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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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.Feast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dicky Renanda Putra
Dicky Renanda Putra
Composer
Dicky Renanda
Dicky Renanda
Composer
Oscar Lolang
Oscar Lolang
Songwriter
Baskara Putra
Baskara Putra
Songwriter

Texty

Malam dan siang tidak pernah bertatap muka
Sebab di antaranya
Kemilau jingga masuk mengukir nganga
Akan jurang yang membedakan
Diri mereka masing-masing
The night is holding down the sun
It's darkest before dawn
I set my eyes on this wall that
Separates us all
This time now I know how
We're not the same after all
When friday calls all gather round
And mocking can be found
No responds made on sunday
Yet you here always wail
I recognize this wall
That separates us all
Dey bin hyah, dey bin hyah
My medah’s been birthing ever since
Uh child’an o a nana
He’p dem lord, he’p dem lord
Me voices was heard in the heat tso tse day
And isy coool of de nah
Kumbaya, Lord, Kumbaya, Kumbaya, Lord
Oh our lord is never He, It, or She
Our lord is never as well a Fa’afafine
Shine down! Shine down! Shine down!
Hallelujah from the Poplar tree
Ooh yes we are different an’ all
Ben Papua been bloodin’ thousands of death toll
If we clash, The Military will have all the money
If we peace, they gwyne lost their investments and their honey
But if they force to own the sole money
We will shed in forever constant irony
Save me, shoot me, save me, rape me
Lord if my tounge split to three, then I’ll strike up upon thee
But somehow upon all my puffed-up-ness, we sank down deep in this river in full Victorian dress
Break it down lord, Break it down lord
If I had a hammer this holy then I’ll hit it everyday
If I had a phone this loud, I’ll ring it everyday!
Don’t want no more captain Ahab
This is a wreck ship and we been sailin’ from the massive crack in Africa
What if I named the whale Milk
It would’ve bring us calamities that are wrapped in silk
Oh God In the name of Bhinneka ha!
We’re expecting you lord of the saints
I gaze up to those flyin’ crane
They flew into a volcanic plume
They went to meet their hurtful doom
Willingly
Peacefully
I am the watcher of the wall
I am the hot iron ball
Peace be upon y’all fuckers
Shalom
Tapi kata Rendra
Tanpa oposisi, mereka akan sepi dan onani
Apakah malam bisa gelap, jika matahari tidak berperan di tempat lain?
Mana indah bianglala tunggal warna?
Bagaimana kelahiran tanpa pelukan yoni kepada lingga?
Bahasa di tiap lidah
Selera di tiap tafsir
Amin di tiap iman
Batas di tiap identitas
Karena tanpa oposisi, rezim terus berkuasa
Tanpa oposisi, persepsi memakan kepala sendiri
Written by: Baskara Putra, Dicky Renanda, Dicky Renanda Putra, Oscar Lolang
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