Edakkad is one of the grama panchayats in Kannur District of Kerala state, in southern India.
Edakkad grama panchayat of Kannur in ancient times was referred to as Madhya-adavi (in Sanskrit Madhya means middle and Adavi means forest). Similarly Eda means middle and kadu means forest. Thus the Malayalam derivative “Edakkad” is an adaptation of its original Sanskrit name. Edakkad also was historically referred to as Prashnamargapuram(town of Prashnamargam treatise in horary astrology) . This honorary name evolved due to the seminal horary astrological treatise called Prashna Margam being written by Panakkattu Namboodiri (1624-1694 AD) around 1649 A.D at the Lord Narasimha temple (Edakkadappan temple) in this panchayat. The author's first disciple, according to tradition, was a poet known as Kukaniyal, his real name was Sankaran kaniyar who belonged to the Kaniyar community who lived in his family house (Kaniyan Kandiyil) also situated in Edakkad. Kukaniyal of Edakkad is accredited to have later written another astrological treatise Prashna-Ritti.
Last night on the 2, ride home. I swear man I saw an angel.
But when I looked again man, it was just another stranger.
Last night I saw liquor land, man I had a big mission.
13 horsemen riding on and off wind, so I turn my color to the gold.
Got back in my ride, turn up that stereo.
Man what do you have, that you don't need.
We need it all down here!
Temptation, redemption, the Bottle and the Cross.
Life's illusion, from everything you've done.
And somewhere out there,
I hear a SCREAM!
Last night in brigham circle the devil tried to mug me.
And I said: "Man what do I got, you don't got allready?"
You know he looked up to me and said: "Maybe you're right"
Maybe I got something else for you tonight,
He said: "Man what do you need, that you don't own?"
"We got it all down here!"
Temptation, redemption, the Bottle and the Cross.
Life's illusion, from everything you've done.
And somewhere out there over the airwaves,
I hear a SCREAM!
And when the music takes control, it's allright by me.
Ooh another moon rise competing with the lights of the bright city.
Caught between the drum and the baseline, you know it's allright.
SAM System homing like a 737's come to take me back home.