The fire can't burn
The water can't dissolve
The wind can't extinguish
Thyself is such a lot
The weapon can't kill
The death can't take
the depth of thy lot
The depth of thy lot
Just the relics of the body change,
ready, be ready
Just the relics of the body change,
ready, be ready
Things come in
And things go out
But ye remain the same.
But ye remain the same.
So be the flame
So be the flame
To ignite the heart
To ignite the mind
To be thyself
To be thy lord
Confront thy fear
Confront thy illusion
For getting the solution
For getting the solution
Because ye are the key
And ye are the lock
Ye are an ocean with infinite thoughts
With infinite thoughts, ye travel again and again.
With infinite thoughts, ye take birth and die again.
But still the same
But still the same
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