Текст песни The Diadem of Thought (Bhavachakra) с переводом

Marching forward to the sun with spectral remnant cerebrum

The Diadem rests on the verge of a new divide

Tempestuous waves collide, intent to paint as a burden what’s been supplied

Divine the sense, awake the I

Rise, manifest, now purified

Know now, the fate, on whom it lies

Temper the sense, in thought resides.

The answer, the question: subconscious fixation awakens the light

Be not impatient and delay, but wait as one who understands

When spirit rises and commands the gods are ready to obey

What rest on the verge of a new divide

Tempestuous waves collide, intent to paint as a burden what’s been supplied

Divine the sense, awake the I

Rise, manifest, now purified

Know now, the fate, on whom it lies

Temper the sense, in thought resides.

The answer, the question: subconscious fixation awakens the light

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