Flame to flame it is all white ecstasy
Enflamed soul humming lashing sound
Far from a distant night
Destiny waits for its final straw.

Do not show your sceptre
You cannot rule your desiny
Last chance of violence has drawn curtain.

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Forgive me, Mother, forgive my innocence
The deck is burning, nobody crying
Everything is submerging, the lane is not there to cry
The bazaar is rocking soundly in its soul.

Birds aflutter with fear not chirping anymore
I am chasing the fire with nothing coming to fore
What should I do, Mother? Should I cry on your soul?

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When my love says
I empty my heart out for thee
All earthly delights seek refuge in disguise
And I want nothing and no more for anything but thee
As I only long for you for the love of me
When my eyes see more of you than anything else
I close my vision to see more of thee
My passion of love brimmeth over the bowl of wine
And I will swim across the oceanic fire to reach for thee
As I only long for you for the death and despair of me.

I will I will for you
Never to look back for a moment's breath
I will I will for you for my soul's content
As I walk along kissing the dust of thy feet
I see the surreal surprise of thy sanctity
A pristine pleasure fills me for the love of thee
Like a white swan you ruffle your long feathers
And you smile upon my grace only for the love of me.

When I long for you, do you too long for me?
Do you too cry in vain for the love of me?
For whom the bell will toll now I do not know
I only know how to love you all for thee
I only know to love you as long as you are thee
Love me not, yet my passion will not be dying
I will not leave you be going as I long for thee.

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When hunger stokes fire
Million footsteps join in millions
Million close-fisted hands gather in millions
Million voices shout in symphony of millions
And I see you red amongst the millions
As you hold aloft the shining sun
Like a painter painting the whole sky
And thousand rose petals sway in fire of pyre.

You are not just a colour
You are the sweat and blood of the millions
You are the revolution of the hungry millions
Million colours paint you red
As if blood fears no death, sweat flows on
When empires crumble at the toll of the bell
You stand upon the heap of silence
As hunger feeds hunger in glory of peace
Your sky expands like a stretch of your dream
And you wear the shroud of a roc bird.

I see no other colours
When there is a bowl of good harvest
I see the revolution of the millions together
Million of colours paint you red
And I see you amongst the millions of hunger
I see you red in riots of all colours
As you turn red again and again
When hunger stokes the fire.

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What are you, O Death?
Are you the bounty of the unknown?
Or, are you the wisdom of beauty?
When darkness brims over my cup of wine
When twilight follows the shadows of silence
I see you in all colours of days and nights
When the bowl of hunger stokes fire in cry of pains
The frozen mask dismembers all charms
And the streetcar forsakes all desires
You stand by holding your sceptre
Shivering fear and tears melt into the eternal ire
As I see your face painted in veiled mystery
And I know you prophesying the myth of fire of pyre.

Nostalgia of life deepens
Through thick and thin of earthly delights
When I see no light of darkness for a moment's breath
To rekindle the last wicks of your truth of wisdom.
I know you the unknown of all seasons
As I see you on the heap of beauty of truth
Like the old messiah greeting the pleasures of pains
To uphold the destiny of seven sins and virtues
To the glory of the last testaament of mortal beings.
I know you the inevitable of all smaller things
As I see your face in all splendours of disguises
Fiddling amongst the bones and ashes of ruins
While the empire bears the buren of fear and tears.

O Death! I have seen your face
I know you the unknown of all things
I know you the inevitable of all mortal beings
Yet the quest of long journey gets me nowhere
I come back to you to be born and reborn forever
To know the truth of your beauty
To know the other face of your wisdom
That haunts me to look for your face everywhere.

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All alone, now I am all alone
All alone I seek refuge
All alone I miss you once again
And all alone I suffer, all alone
Yet I will love you all alone
Yet I will forget you not all alone
Yet all alone I will hide in your shadows
As long as there will be darkness unto light
As long as my love will bloom and blush
And as long as there will be rain and sunshine
In your Perfumed Garden.

In your Perfumed Garden
I had taken the forbidden fruit for you
For you only I kissed your love for ever
For you only I crossed the sky once and for all
And you came by my night to tell the fairytale
For once only you said love to me
For once only my cup of wine brimmed over
And I heard the sound of dawn for you
For you only I caressed the blushing wind
The blushing wind listened to my whisperings
The blushing wind listened to your sweet nothings
The rear window emptied my heart to you
As you closed your eyes for me once and for all
And I built a castle for you in the deep air
For you only I loved nothing any more
And for you only I hated to dare more no more.

No more you are there to love you
No more you care to bare your souls to me
And no more you are lost in my wilderness
Once again you are all alone
Once again I am all alone, all alone
Like a lone boat leaving and drifting all along
No shadows following the long coastline
As if to run aground against all earthly desires.

It is losing love is all that you care
As if it is losing love that you do not suffer
All alone I suffer, all alone
Once again we are all alone as we are apart
Love alone celebrates love all alone.

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