Pagoda - Sadartha lyrics

Sit now quiet, edge of forbidden nerve Concentrate, fokus We are battling a mirra's army Spirit of the ego, you are as heavy as the air It's nice to meet you, I wanna tell you you don't exist The earth is our witness, Sadartha Seen it on my chest, callous on my heart It grew negligent; know now you're a vegetable Sick thing, leper growing in and on me Cut off, let free, amputate, surgery Sadartha, nature's mother, you are my friend Until we meet again