A mantra (Devanāgarī: मन्त्र; Tib.སྔགས་ ngak; Wyl. sngags) is a sound, syllable, word, or group of words that is considered capable of "creating transformation" (cf. spiritual transformation). Its use and type varies according to the school and philosophy associated with the mantra.
Mantras (Devanāgarī मन्त्र) originated in the Vedic tradition of India, becoming an essential part of the Hindu tradition and a customary practice within Buddhism, Sikhism, and Jainism.
In the context of the Vedas, the term mantra refers to the entire portion which contains the texts called Rig, Yajur or Sama, that is, the metrical part as opposed to the prose Brahmana commentary. With the transition from ritualistic Vedic traditions to mystical and egalitarian Hindu schools of Yoga, Vedanta, Tantra and Bhakti, the orthodox attitude of the elite nature of mantra knowledge gave way to spiritual interpretations of mantras as a translation of the human will or desire into a form of action.
For the authors of the Hindu scriptures of the Upanishads, the syllable Om, itself constituting a mantra, represents Brahman, the godhead, as well as the whole of creation. Kūkai suggests that all sounds are the voice of the Dharmakaya Buddha — i.e. as in Hindu Upanishadic and Yogic thought, these sounds are manifestations of ultimate reality, in the sense of sound symbolism postulating that the vocal sounds of the mantra have inherent meaning independent of the understanding of the person uttering them.
Plot
In order to pursue his dream of becoming a singer, Income Tax Officer Bharat Bhushan, decides to compete in 'Aao Guess Kare", and dramatically not only wins Rs.25 Lakhs, but also a 3-day luxury cruise. Attracted to his hostess, Ranjini, he embarks well-prepared for any eventuality, and is introduced to a number of fellow passengers. Out of these Ajit Talwar, Kapoor and their group are displeased when they find out he works for the Income Tax Department and bug his room in order to find out what he is really up to. Ajit then attempts to kill him but instead falls overboard. Bharat unknowingly throws up a life-jacket, while Ajit's goon pushes him overboard. The next day the duo wake up on an isolated island and Bharat makes himself virtually at home, starts singing old Bollywood songs much to Ajit's chagrin who is desperate to get back home in order to attend a meeting. Waiting for a quick rescue, the duo will be in for quite a shock when they find they are not quite alone on this island.
Keywords: alias, aspiring-singer, bengali, bikini, bumbling, businessman, cell-phone, class-differences, coconut, conspiracy
Plot
Between the realms of fantasy and reality lies Club Fugazi, a strip bar where the girls are being brutally murdered. The lead dancer dreams about killing the strippers each night before the murders take place. She's uncertain of her innocence, but her psychiatrist assures her she's not the killer. Now, it's up to him to convince the cops.
Keywords: bare-breasts, bound-and-gagged, cult-film, death, erotica, exotic-dancer, exploitation, female-nudity, independent-film, lesbian
She'll Tease You ... To Death.
Tiffany: God, I hate men.
Mantra: God, I hate men... maybe I'll become a lesbian. On second thought, I hate women, too.
Amy: You're the nicest person I've ever met.
Amy: Do you really think I'll get to dance someday?
J.J.: I should call your truant officer!
Samantha: Is this what you came here for? You wanna see me naked?
Samantha: You're just like the rest of em! You make me sick!
Samantha: I take off my clothes for hundreds of men every night. Sometimes I even LIKE IT.
Plot
When the razor blade slasher begins his reign of terror in the alleys behind the Los Angeles strip clubs, the most famous stripper in the spotlight must walk a tightrope between her own fragile sanity and the inescapable murderer's blade.
Keywords: alley, atm-machine, b-movie, bare-breasts, black-humor, blood-on-hand, cat, cult-director, cult-film, dancing
Concealed revealed a revolution a solution without bloodshed finally.
Disciplic succession has placed in my possession
Complete so sweet a satisfying taste for an empty race
There's a fire in the city a fool wan't admit it and only a fool will
sit right in it
Truth has been spoken for all mankind and if you search for peace then
you can find
The blind will stay blind if they're inclined but the wise will apply in
this crucial time
In illusion in confusion the world's greatest brains create more
problems not solutions
Expand our bold stand there can be hope for modern man!
It's the message of the Bhagavat
History of the universe 18,000 verses for our edification
I sat like an ass in class for 14 years at last I got some real
education
Extinguishing the fire of our workaday life that burns and burns us
until we break
Illuminating rejuvenating not degenerating giving shelter to the people
who want truth
Truth has been spoken for all mankind and it's a sad mad world when you
can find
Man confined to the grind and they don't even mind to be working for
some jerk and leave their life behind
In illusion in confusion and don't think there won't be any retribution
Expand our bold stand there can be hope for modern man!
We have become desolate
We have become blind
Creating disorder, a morbid obsession
We have become heartless
We have become cold
Craving satisfaction, yearning for release
Vanity, voracity, infidelity and pride
These are the ecstasies that keep us fervent
Starvation, suffocation, ailment and death
These are the agonies that fall on mankind
We have become deserted
We have become enraged
Foreseeing apocalypse, mocking the righteous
We have become inimical
We have become slaves
Craving satisfaction, yearning deliverance
Vanity, voracity, infidelity and pride...
Your love is like a mantra,
Beating deep inside my heart.
Silent in the shadows,
Like a flame within the dark.
Your love is like a mantra,
No beginning and no end.
Leading me back home to you,
Again and again and again.
Your love is like a mantra,
Beating deep inside my heart.
Silent in the shadows,
Like a flame within the dark.
Your love is like a mantra,
No beginning and no end.
Leading me back home to you,
Again and again and again.
Leading me back home to you,
Again,
And again,
And again,
Again.
Again.
a thousand dreams within
within me softly burn
they burn the savage soul
that twisted what it learned
i feel this life slipping by
i can feel this life slipping by
desire is a state
a state of ill repair
it's ill prepared to cope
it's ill prepared to care
i feel this life slipping by
i can feel this life slipping by
time and time life's left me only
feeling sick and feeling scared
now my love is strong
my love is strong
i'll go on and on and on and on
and on
mercy is the cry of the soul that stirred
beneath the creeping vine
a flower tries to change
it tries to satisfy
it's thirst without the rains
i feel this change coming on
i can feel this change coming on
time and time life's left me only
feeling sick and feeling scared
now love is strong my love is strong
i'll go on and on and on and on
and on
mercy is the cry of the soul that stirred
mercy is the cry and it's never heard
love is all we have
love is all we need
(Intro) Parvyn Kaur Singh
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 1) Mantra
i'd be lying if i said i was a perfect man,
i try to tell 'em i never had no dirty hands,
in all honesty i've been in the corner before,
its all par for the course in accordance with the plan,
more than what you would've gathered from a first glance,
more often than not would you be the one to stand,
anonymous anomaly with no apology,
an oddity, with a division of psychology,
my inner demons are whittled with dichotomies,
a "Ripley's; Believe It Or Not" ideology,
striving to find the right philosophy,
all the while fine tuning the live policies,
intercepted on the regular; constantly,
as if the interjections are involuntary,
and i'd love to think that i ain't let it bother me,
but everywhere i go the self doubt follow me,
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 2) Mantra
no wonder i'm nervous and anxious,
when all i see is a world full of maggots,
early impressions, knee-jerk reactions,
trivial materials'll serve as attachments,
bout to lose my brain to migraines,
as my faint interest wanes and migrates,
seems to me we all weak at the knees,
and eager to please somebody we could never appease,
(Break) Parvyn Kaur Singh
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 3) Mantra
Yo, Yo,
not the type to want to battle a stranger,
music the preferred method of channeling anger,
deep thought, 24 channels and man i seen more,
than the average man should've had to endure,
sure i can act flamboyant and sure, its sorta for my own enjoyment,
but never would let it affect my love for the music
i'm playing it humble in front of my muses,
you just see a character portrayed on stage but if you got it figured out,
you got the inside word on what i think about,
what the gossip and scandal, what the ins and outs,
what the screw, what the juice, wanna ring it out,
wanna talk quick until you out of breath
all the talk it'll be my death,
unimpressed with the methods, so i'll render with the rhythm in
humanity,
more than you ever could mean it living in a fantasy
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
A thousand dreams within
Within me sofetly burn
They burn the savage soul
Tat twisted what it learned
I feel this life slipping by
I can fell this life slipping by
Desire is a state
A state of ill repair
It's ill prepared to cope
It's ill prepared to care
I feel this life slipping by
I can fell this life slipping by
Time and time life's left me only
Feeling sick and feeling scared
Now my love is strong
My love is strong
I'll go on and on and on and on and on
Mercy is the cry of the soul that stirred
Beneath the creeping vine
A flower trys to change its tries to satisfy
It's thrist without the rains
I fell this change coming on
I can feel this change coming on
Time and time life's left me only
Feeling sick and feeling scared
Now love is strong my love is strong
I'll go on and on and on and on and on
Ercy is the cry of the soul that stirred
Mercy is the cry and it's never heard
Love is all we have
Gauthali chirbir gardaina
Bhane tyo hoina gauthali
Koyeli kuhu bhandaina
Bhane tyo hoina koyeli
Garbanai bata aaucha
Sabai bhes ra bhasali
Yo bhes ra bhasa na birsau hami
Himali Nepali
Kasaile po bhanla timilai
Katai tyo hoina timro desh
Bhandinu unlai jaha ma
ubhe chhu tehi ho mero desh
Sagarmatha seyro ra
Fero himali pardes
Tesai mathi tyo bir pusta hamro
Yehi ho mero desh......
Bhasa ra sanskriti
Sabko janam ho
Sabko janam ho adhikaar
Kasai ma yo gun
Nahola bhane
Tesailai chha mero dhikkar
Bachna ra hasana
Paiena bhane
Paiena bhane k ko swadhinta
Bachnalai ghas na bhaye
Bhaygo aama chahinchha
Marmako kura kholna garba ko
Garba ko bhasa ta chahinchha.......
Khola ra nala
Pahad ra jaharna
Yehi nai ho mero desh
Chaubandi choli
Dhaka ra topi
Yehi nai ho hamro bhes
Bachna ra hasna
Painna bhane
Painna bhaney k ko swadhinta
Bachnalai ghas na bhaye
Bhaigo aama chahinchha
Marma ko kura kholna garba ko
Garba ko bhasa ta chahinchha
Kasaile po bhanla timilai
Katai tyo hoina timro desh
Bhandinu unlai jaha ma
ubhe chhu tehi ho mero desh
Garbanai bata aaucha
Sabai bhes ra bhasali
Yo bhes ra bhasa nabirsau hami
Himali nepali.......
(Intro) Parvyn Kaur Singh
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 1) Mantra
i'd be lying if i said i was a perfect man,
i try to tell 'em i never had no dirty hands,
in all honesty i've been in the corner before,
its all par for the course in accordance with the plan,
more than what you would've gathered from a first glance,
more often than not would you be the one to stand,
anonymous anomaly with no apology,
an oddity, with a division of psychology,
my inner demons are whittled with dichotomies,
a "Ripley's; Believe It Or Not" ideology,
striving to find the right philosophy,
all the while fine tuning the live policies,
intercepted on the regular; constantly,
as if the interjections are involuntary,
and i'd love to think that i ain't let it bother me,
but everywhere i go the self doubt follow me,
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 2) Mantra
no wonder i'm nervous and anxious,
when all i see is a world full of maggots,
early impressions, knee-jerk reactions,
trivial materials'll serve as attachments,
bout to lose my brain to migraines,
as my faint interest wanes and migrates,
seems to me we all weak at the knees,
and eager to please somebody we could never appease,
(Break) Parvyn Kaur Singh
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 3) Mantra
Yo, Yo,
not the type to want to battle a stranger,
music the preferred method of channeling anger,
deep thought, 24 channels and man i seen more,
than the average man should've had to endure,
sure i can act flamboyant and sure, its sorta for my own enjoyment,
but never would let it affect my love for the music
i'm playing it humble in front of my muses,
you just see a character portrayed on stage but if you got it figured out,
you got the inside word on what i think about,
what the gossip and scandal, what the ins and outs,
what the screw, what the juice, wanna ring it out,
wanna talk quick until you out of breath
all the talk it'll be my death,
unimpressed with the methods, so i'll render with the rhythm in
humanity,
more than you ever could mean it living in a fantasy
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Intro) Parvyn Kaur Singh
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 1) Mantra
i'd be lying if i said i was a perfect man,
i try to tell 'em i never had no dirty hands,
in all honesty i've been in the corner before,
its all par for the course in accordance with the plan,
more than what you would've gathered from a first glance,
more often than not would you be the one to stand,
anonymous anomaly with no apology,
an oddity, with a division of psychology,
my inner demons are whittled with dichotomies,
a "Ripley's; Believe It Or Not" ideology,
striving to find the right philosophy,
all the while fine tuning the live policies,
intercepted on the regular; constantly,
as if the interjections are involuntary,
and i'd love to think that i ain't let it bother me,
but everywhere i go the self doubt follow me,
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 2) Mantra
no wonder i'm nervous and anxious,
when all i see is a world full of maggots,
early impressions, knee-jerk reactions,
trivial materials'll serve as attachments,
bout to lose my brain to migraines,
as my faint interest wanes and migrates,
seems to me we all weak at the knees,
and eager to please somebody we could never appease,
(Break) Parvyn Kaur Singh
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Verse 3) Mantra
Yo, Yo,
not the type to want to battle a stranger,
music the preferred method of channeling anger,
deep thought, 24 channels and man i seen more,
than the average man should've had to endure,
sure i can act flamboyant and sure, its sorta for my own enjoyment,
but never would let it affect my love for the music
i'm playing it humble in front of my muses,
you just see a character portrayed on stage but if you got it figured out,
you got the inside word on what i think about,
what the gossip and scandal, what the ins and outs,
what the screw, what the juice, wanna ring it out,
wanna talk quick until you out of breath
all the talk it'll be my death,
unimpressed with the methods, so i'll render with the rhythm in
humanity,
more than you ever could mean it living in a fantasy
(Chorus) Mantra
if i am lonely the shallow motif i know i don't belong,
but you won't really see the real me before you hear my songs,
cause i am lonely but don't mistake me or think that i ain't strong,
i know you think you know me, but you don't know me, and you have
got me wrong.
(Outro) Parvyn Kaur Singh
Inside you, Feel free
Inside you, Come out
Be there, Within
Dictate, Your needs
I've been down so long
Nothing ever changes
No matter how much I try
Got neighbours in my head
They're constantly arguing
About each step I take
My hands move like rattlesnakes
And my fingers fumble
Like they've just been invented
I bleed through the faking truth
I don't understand
All you fools
I keep drinking wine
Alone in the dark
You know the last drink
Is always the saddest
I have enough pills
To take me home
'Cos this neighbour's song is doing it too slow
instumental
If there's something to die for
If there's something to cry your heart out for
When the times are hard don't walk away from me
Civilians are scared
The mechanism failed to produce all one of a kind
Now we all won't fall back into the line
You said nothing's worth a fight no more
And every day is the same
But I will never close my eyes again
You think every word is said and all the passion is fed
The cogwheels spit the timebombs faster
So you kneel down and obey the master
Fed up with the word and all it's lies
Can't come up with a better way to say it
If there's something to die for
If there's something to cry for