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Memory, thunder cloud Sadi, Sati, killing down Starved at the root again We don't taste the air Mother tongue Om shrim maha Lakshmiyei swama om Vibrate (inner) universe Primal sate (counsels) To the unknown guest Penniless, in reverse A pathless land Where we touch Earth Dark at the bloom again We don't see the dawn Mother tongue Om shrim maha Lakshmiyei swama om Vibrate (inner) universe Primal state (counsels) To the unknown guest Pulsate Starved at the root again We don't taste the air Dark at the bloom again We hold our despair Mama tongue Om shrim maha Lakshmiyei swama om Vibrate (inner) universe timeless state (counsels) To the unknown guest Pulsate (silent) universe Mantra's grace Om

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