[Verse 1]

And now I know, late I know, it is far too late

To check this pulse alone and to challenge fate

The rules of the game they have played so long

Changing them without a conscience, doing us wrong

For someone like you, for someone like you

Who doesn't believe and thinks there's nothing to do

To bring in the silence and take it away

To bring in the silence

[Verse 2]

Oh God, Oh God

Like a dark leper clinging and trailing behind

This burden that’s constantly changing its kind

No, I don’t want to, I don’t want to believe

That this is the heritage I must receive

So greedy and ugly, so aimless and hollow

No wonder that everyone refuses to follow

Moral corrosion attacks us like mist

I’m stuck on the yellow, in an apathetic twist

[Chorus]

Ema esasa esasa, pipiya

Ema esasa esasa, pipiya

Ema esasa esasa, pipiya

Generational therapy

[Verse 3]

I feel overwhelmed by a handful of thoughts

About this piece of land where our battle is fought

It matters not if I wear the cross or the moon

I won’t give my name and I’m no one’s drone

I won’t change myself or sell off my breath

This is mine and yours until the day of our death

I won’t let them burn me on a web made of lies

Designed to prevent me from opening my eyes

[Verse 4]

Traces of grandma and traces of granddad

Will open my eyes to the world, good and bad

I’ll rise on my toes and I’ll sign with a cross

My ego don’t mind if you point at my loss

A pain in my chest like a scream that went wrong

Defining a peak that was missed for too long

I want to say "Enough," put the bill on the wood

Now get up and leave, as every one of you should

Ema Esasa

Powerful alternative funk track that blends existential frustration with social commentary. It explores themes of moral decay, identity preservation, and the suffocating weight of inherited social burdens. But let's be honest...its about one atrocious act of , let's say, madness.