Build the passage way through the art A sombre decay, a collection of mind A collection of mind Once life fades to shapeless As a light Through this path of pureness Now I rise Death-Like trance, pure freedom I shall seek From the inner, the outer, I shall reach Suksma Sharira Born in black, within Death is white, within Creep is bright consciousness without mind A sombre delight, a repulsion of mind A repulsion of mind Once life fades to shapeless As a light Earthly lies and sadness I deny