Build the passage way through the art
A sombre decay, a collection of mind


A collection of mind

Once life fades to shapeless

As a light
Through this path of pureness
Now I rise


Death-Like trance, pure freedom
I shall seek

From the inner, the outer, I shall reach
Suksma Sharira


Born in black, within
Death is white, within


Creep is bright consciousness without mind
A sombre delight, a repulsion of mind


A repulsion of mind

Once life fades to shapeless

As a light
Earthly lies and sadness
I deny