Jahi

Blazing light gores possessions of Ohrmazd

Nothing is more apart from the seen

All intentions and thoughts of the inner

Disappear faster than they’re revealed

You’re gravitating to the filth

And worshipping the daevas

Though you are in the boundless beams

I’ll put my Jahi shadow on you!

Where the darkness caresses the meadows

Only chosen can spin in the circuit

But the lightsome, they do have their shadows

No one’s perfect, turns out, no one’s perfect

Dark above the Earth

Dark beneath the ground

All the unexplored

Genuine is dark

Darksome above the Earth

Darksome under ground

All occult is powerful

Unknown is dark