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XIII: THE DEATH - Karma

Karma!

you eat what you have grown,
you shit what you ate, so
your shit knows who it belongs to
and you deserve what happens to you

Once dead, a man, his word in the fire
his breath in the air and his eye in the sun
his mind in the moon and his ear in the sky
his body in the earth but where is this man?

madness...

Take my hand, my friend, we can only know these things
we shouldn't speak publicly
As a goldsmith recasts the gold and with it shapes a new form
we'll have a new life

Once dead, a man, his word in the fire
his breath in the air and his eye in the sun
his mind in the moon and his ear in the sky
his body in the earth but where is this man?

Take my hand, my friend, we can only know these things
we shouldn't speak publicly
As a goldsmith recasts the gold and with it shapes a new form
we'll have a new life

Karma...

when the character is killed in a drama,
the actor changes his make-up and enters a new part
if dying is just leaving the body as the actor leaves the scene
when he has nothing more to say
What's so scary in this transformation of living beings?
The killings, death ... everything must appear to us
as the spectacle of the changing scenes in the theater
every man has his place, good and evil man
'cause the actors bring in this drama what they were before

[I will return from the Great Silence
and I will return along the high tide]

Bad Karma, it's what you gain if you act like an asshole, mate
Bad Karma, it's what you receive if you give only your shit

I'll return from the Great Silence

Bad Karma, cause-effect, dude, just cause-effect

I'll return along the high tide

Karma...