Purgative rites The hidden truth Avidya cast aside On this seventh night
Purgative circumvolution The once written Once told prophecy We devour our own flesh As the serpent meets the head Shedding skin in adoration of sin I shall become
Purgative circumvolution Our mantra, our just reward The head and the yes that stare To the crescent moon of Shiva We shall crawl
Copulate to defile Yield no heart towards desire Cast perception into the fire Shiva does not end in Shakti
Feast on the breasts of Kali This is the rite of Shiva
At one with the way I have become To exert is not to suffer Follow the voice of fleeting images Where foundations are sightless winds The black pearl grows unabated Seen only by those initiated The visions of the grand mother
Emetic ways Ratri falls As Kalaratri dawns
Pearls of wisdom adorn Our chain of searching Will transforms to a black stone Heralded by the great yearning From an origin of time unknown This is the pilgrimage of wandering The temples are of sand not stone
To the crescent moon of Shiva I crawl Crawl to the crescent moon of ShivaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.