We are life and we come from tomorrow
We won’t stand around while the world burns down
We’ve already seen enough sorrow
We are life and we just want to know when
When can the killing end, and the living begin?
Categories: Music history, Our Stories, Poetry
Tags: Livtar Singh
Walk upon the marble
Gaze upon the gold
Forehead touch the dust
Shabad kiss the soul.
In the tank of Harimandir
Life becomes a prayer
Soul becomes the lover
God is everywhere.
Categories: Music history, Our Stories
Tags: Livtar Singh
I am a Khalsa man, and I come from a long line
of givers saints and warriors, we don’t care about space and time
We live all of our lives for the moment we die
When the soul leaves the sea of pain and merges into the light
Categories: Music history, Our Stories
Tags: Livtar Singh
