Текст песни

No one is mine
Nor am I of anyone
I am just an empty Shell
I resonate like a conch
That is dry and dead but
captures the Sacred Sound.
Only in being bereft of all
that one values as Self
does this genderless life
echo the Eternal Sound

As flames lick up in lustful
hunger to quench their
seemingly endless thirst to burn
all into constance of Ash.

Flames that can burn the world
down, not just a home.
Tamed by the simple
arrangement of a fireplace.
Simple rearrangement of
your thought, emotion and
Body you shall harness the
fire of life into the constance
of Compassion, love and Bliss

Silence not of Death
but of roaring life

Silence not of suppression
but of profound submission

Submission not to the senses
or the senselessness of the society

Submission to the source
that is within and without

Consummating with the
Silence of the Source