I hear the sirens beyond the dungeons I hear the sirens, I hear them, I hear... Blindfolded I sense the path and the path senses me Of which I follow and what I seize Apart from the dungeons Anahata unveiled Heart unfold It was the exploited blood of Kama & Manas that refined the blind spot of Laya
Grounds circumvent beneath like a heart dissolves a grip from the world Whereas mind distends as wide as Universe itself
Guises of time are pouring to vacuity and this is how the world disrobes itself My hand is numb and my mouth is parched to dust I feel the sirens as this is His language, only...
I hear the sirens, I hear them, I hear... My mind is pouring through the heart Apart from the dungeons of Logos to more vivid waters than the ones of spoken word Do I know myself? What is there to know? To know Him is madness, but to undergo... I feel the sirens, I feel them, I feel... Never so explicit Never so assured
Succumb I shall ahead and herein the Adytum Ain soph, Ain soph, Ain soph! I hear the sirens, I see the sirens I feel, see, hear... I know...
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