Paroles et traduction Satyum - HAWAN

HAWAN

Nakli the yaar jo mere
Aaj ye dafan hai
Dafan hai
Sapne ye jab tak adhure
Dil mera kafan hai
Kafan Hai
Dilli ka trap house hai bete ye
Gaano mai wajan hai
Wajan hai
Aag lagi dekho scene mai
Ye hawan hai
Hawan hai
Hawan hai

Kala rang
Kala bhes
Libaaz pe na jaa
Hum bade thet
Ghadi na dikha
Hum baithe 8
Pehle the sutte
Ab maare vape
Delhi ka ladka
Aur desi drip
Sasti ye daaru
Ye desi trip
Old monk ka khamba
Aur vahi guilt
Nashe karaado
Toh ladke lit
Kalam hai khatam
Toh freestyle pe kare hum hawan
Chode na beat ko
Chada dete kafan
Yaari ke saude pe
Rakhe na karam
Dafan hai dil mai
Mere kitne zakham
Man mai bechaini
Mai khata na taras
Tutega jis din bhi
Mera ye sabar
Jeena nahi
Mujhe hone do khatam
Maut karade na
Mere hi karam

Nakli the yaar jo mere
Aaj ye dafan hai
Dafan hai
Sapne ye jab tak adhure
Dil mera kafan hai
Kafan Hai
Dilli ka trap house hai bete ye
Gaano mai wajan hai
Wajan hai
Aag lagi dekho scene mai
Ye hawan hai
Hawan hai
Hawan hai

Dhue mai baitha
Na dikhta kisi ko
Khoya mai rehta
Han dhundu khudi ko
Khudi se ladta
Mohammad Ali hu
Bahar se raja
Main andar fakir hu
Dil mai bechaini
Na bolu kisi ko
Samjhe na koi
Mai bolu kabhi toh
Raaton mai khaabo se
Uthke dukhi hu
Baitha akela
Main khoju
Kalam hai khatam
Ya lafzon ki bhaari hai rakam
Kholu pitara ya rakhu mai dafan
Dil mai jo kaid hai mere ye zakhm
Badhta hi jara hai iska ye wajan
Bhoj hai bhaari ab hota na safar
Tutega jis din bhi mera ye sabar
Jeena nahi mujhe hone do khatm
Maut karade na mere ye karam

Nakli the yaar jo mere
Aaj ye dafan hai
Dafan hai
Sapne ye jab tak adhure
Dil mera kafan hai
Kafan Hai
Dilli ka trap house hai bete ye
Gaano mai wajan hai
Wajan hai
Aag lagi dekho scene mai
Ye hawan hai
Hawan hai
Hawan hai

Distorted Inside Voices

Nakli the yaar jo mere
Aaj ye dafan hai
Dafan hai
Sapne ye jab tak adhure
Dil mera kafan hai
Kafan Hai
Dilli ka trap house hai bete ye
Gaano mai wajan hai
Wajan hai
Aag lagi dekho scene mai
Ye hawan hai
Hawan hai
Hawan hai

HAWAN

My fake friends
Are buried today
Buried
Until my dreams remain incomplete
My heart will be shrouded in death
Shrouded in Death
Baby, this is Delhi's trap house
My songs carry weight
Weight
Look at the fire in this scene
This is a hawan
Hawan
Hawan

Black color
Black attire
Don't judge me by my clothes
We're very straightforward
The clock doesn't show
We're sitting at 8:00
They used to be asleep
Now they're vaping
A Delhi boy
With desi drip
This cheap alcohol
This desi trip
A pillar of Old Monk
And the same guilt
Let me get intoxicated
Then the boys light up
The story is over
So we do a hawan over a freestyle
Don't let go of the beat
Shroud the dead
On deals of friendship
Don't show mercy
Buried in my heart
My many wounds
Restlessness in my mind
I don't beg for mercy
The day my patience breaks
My endurance
I don't want to live
Let me come to an end
Don't let death
Be my destiny

My fake friends
Are buried today
Buried
Until my dreams remain incomplete
My heart will be shrouded in death
Shrouded in Death
Baby, this is Delhi's trap house
My songs carry weight
Weight
Look at the fire in this scene
This is a hawan
Hawan
Hawan

Sitting in the smoke
I'm invisible
I'm lost
Yes, I'm looking for myself
Fighting with myself
I'm Muhammad Ali
A king on the outside
A beggar on the inside
Restlessness in my heart
I don't tell anyone
No one understands
If I ever speak
I wake up at night from my dreams
Distressed
Sitting alone
I wander
The story is over
Or the weight of words is heavy
Should I open my treasure chest or keep it buried
The wounds that are imprisoned in my heart
Its weight keeps increasing
The burden is heavy, the journey is no longer possible
The day my patience breaks
I don't want to live, let me end
Don't let death be my destiny

My fake friends
Are buried today
Buried
Until my dreams remain incomplete
My heart will be shrouded in death
Shrouded in Death
Baby, this is Delhi's trap house
My songs carry weight
Weight
Look at the fire in this scene
This is a hawan
Hawan
Hawan

Distorted Inside Voices

My fake friends
Are buried today
Buried
Until my dreams remain incomplete
My heart will be shrouded in death
Shrouded in Death
Baby, this is Delhi's trap house
My songs carry weight
Weight
Look at the fire in this scene
This is a hawan
Hawan
Hawan