Illusions shout the sacred choir of stars!!!
Illusions exclaim the actions and eagerness of the mortals!!!
This world is not real in the opinion of the watch and the reason
We lived in a dream, in a strange dimension...in the temple of illusions
Oh!! father of the sky and the earth!!
From your origin your that in perpetual reason
To the world weathervanes offers of going to the continious
And never existing time the dumb eternal things
And in a universal static
Your the one of the glance serene and unbreakable core
That united to the cosmos and the natural harmony,
That you live with us in the dream in atman,
Who placed to us in this one earth...
In this temple of illusions.
The creation never existed, agnostic conceptions
Give us the taste to breathe in the dream of your dream
Desires and feelings imprison the chains to discover the truth,
Rigorous the indescribable truth, to live in this temple of illusions
Oh father of the sky and the earth!!!
Loosen the fastenings
Of this one prision to open the mind and to wake up with the eyes
Closed in perception nirvanic, like in the maternal sine...existencialist confusion
To come from the anything and to go towards the anything,
By means of dhrama traspasing this temple of illusions
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