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