Feet to hip Leaf to breast Throat to brain and skin arrange Now we're one soul Reviving memories to every blade of grass, the universal path a primal
Here's my hand you painted on A circle fades inside a heart Are you expected here You whisper in my ear So I wash my hands 'Till the water burns A circle
Hey comrade What will it be like on the day that we face our mortal life We're all given the misfortune of loss But that's a gift we call impermanence
The space We claim the space The space
I touch the string though the harp may not sing Still I dare the sky for sun sparks to guide Down below there's a land With an ominous hole Deep in the
Space, raise my arms Space, wake my eyes Space, grace my heart Can I be the space for this Soft omens Traced in air Phantom warnings Disassembling
Memory, thunder cloud Sadi, Sati, killing down Starved at the root again We don't taste the air Mother tongue Om shrim maha Lakshmiyei swama om Vibrate
From the mountain top He looks upon the crowds Mindful among the mindless Unbound King of those who know I'm sheltering the fears The loneliness exposed
Feet to hip Nave to breast Throat to brain and skin arrange Now we're one soul Through my great arteries to every blade of grass, a universal path in
Space, raise my arms Space, wake my eyes Space, grace my heart Can I be the space for this Soft omens Traced in air Phantom warnings Disassembling the
Hey comrade, what will it be like, on the day we face our mortal lives? We're all given, the misfortune of loss, But that's a gift we call impermanence
Memory, thunder cloud Sadi sati killing down Starved at the root again We don?t taste the air Mother tongue Om shrim maha Lakshmiyei swaha om Vibrate
