That
which hisses, not
That
which raises not its hood
And
that which threatens not the rest
And
that scares not
And that which holds no fear and anger
And that which holds no fear and anger
While
the anger and anguish vanquish
That
which holds thoughts not
Be
in the void and free of thoughts
That
which emit poison not
And
that which ingest poison not
Though
that which it sublimates within
Transcends
within, is bound to know
What
is known not and is sacred
In
the plane of hidden mystery
Unite
with that is bound to be
And
travel in progression and
Know not the cyclical journey of existence
Know not the cyclical journey of existence
