Shva Sadhana [4x]
Seeing the life and its sorrow
Urged to escape from this prison
At the Smashana I would find,
Boon of a thoughtless existence!
To cut the clothing of karma!
Atoned to the voiceless voice
Asana of a fresh corpse
Woundless corpse of a warrior
I have seen the unseen!
Dreadful yet blissful!
Trapped inside this circle
I have made to conjure
Suddenly nothing
No more light, no sound
All I see before me is
The blazing eye of wisdom
Conjuring, Chanting, Summoning,
Praising, Offering, Worshiping
Astral funeral pyre
Abode of the Primal Shakti!
The mind is the Adya Pith!
Gnostic contemplation
Now I see the corpse has spoken in the divine tongue to grant my liberation!
Shva Sadhana [4x]
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