Atman Djirli Ika 1. Portent 2. Mankind's Defeat Underneath the Grand Black Woods Night Tales, Poems and Legends were written but mankind's Defeat underneath the Grand Black Wood's Night was certain and lasting at those remote Times that it be certain they will come back Arm, the arms that Night does use neither are they glass, nor metal nor fire Wound, the wounds opened by the Night never again will they be able to heal up Dead, at whom the Night the Soul did look never again did see the day but the Night at every Soul did not look and those that did survive decided to procreate hiding themselves and stretching everywhere upon the face of the earth mankind wanted to live in the Grand Woods mankind wanted to breathe underneath the Night rejected by the surroundings it did want to fight against Shadows, Loneliness Darkness and Cold Shadow be not a good mankind's ally no more is it Darkness Cold does freeze mankind's heart no more than Loneliness in front of Night damned will be those few beings who dare to defy the Night's Empire you will carry the Defeat's Symbol you will carry it until End of Time Omens, Shivers and Tragedies were written for mankind's Defeat underneath the Grand Black Wood's Night shall be certain and lasting at these closing Times that it is certain won't go away Arm, the arms that Night does use neither are they glass, nor metal nor fire Wound, the wounds opened by the Night never again will they be able to heal up Dead, at whom the Night the Soul did look never again did see the day the Night became strong over Mankind the Night became One and mankind became nothing the Night fought and won mankind did not! 3. Psy Atman, the Transfiguration Three would be the chosen ones Those who one day would join Me Three would be the chosen ones Those who one day would join Me It would be three of human race But of unnatural abilities They would be three of human race Who craved his Soul's Glorification They were those who would materialize Me In Passion and Poetry shape It has begun the Transfiguration Impulses, feelings, skin Forget about everything! For now you'll be Atman's servants Your Souls be part of Me And your dead flesh be at my service Thou be a Psy Atman Darshan, Koan, Kaly Yuga You will ride together across the earth Spreading the Impressions Of the one that one day was human And who now rests upon his Plenidude's Throne In Atman lie the Imagination Secrets Atman be that Me Whom so much you did search for after Atman be everything But not everything be Atman Atman be the Truth That shall punish throughout Eternity Three be of human race But unnatural abilities They be three of human race who craved his Soul's Glorification They be those who materialize me In Passion and Poetry shape Three be the Chosen Ones Those who one day did join me Three be the Chosen Ones Those who one day did rise up to me There be any Feeling more pleasant Than being a Psy Atman Riding, fighting, interpreting All around the World, Carrying those Feelings, transforming them Into a Passion and Poetry Looking at World with a food upon it And the other inside Eternity Facing manking To defend the Eternity's Atman again 4. Nightmare After Death Tortured, I feel Tortured Just by breathing Pain, I feel Pain Just by thinking that I'm alive Panic, I feel Panic Just by returning back to life Denial, I feel Denial When to life I had already put an end No!!! It can't be true That I come back to life It can't be true When I long to: Feel Death Remain underneath Shadow And Love Loneliness Entwine with Calm Keep the Denial Flirt with Wisdom And win the Love of Weightlessness And Conquer Plentitude And Defy Eternity No!!! Life is never life Only by fleeting For someone who just wants to Feel Death Remain underneath Shadow And Love Loneliness Entwine me with Calm Keep the Denial Flirt with Wisdom And win the Love of Weightlessness And Conquer Plentitude And Defy Eternity Lucky, I feel Lucky Just by not breathing Pleasure, I feel Pleasure Just by thinking that I am Dead Courage, I feel Courage Just by returning to Dead Denial, I feel Denial For the Nightmare which is already over 5. Glory's Portent Lovely and Unforgettable Were those Moments When a Potent did size me Announcing Glory, Time of Glory Close to me Shone and Guttered And be filled up With Fire and with Magic And my Fire was bigger Every Instant, every Desire Time ago, Time afterwards Looking back, looking at void At those Moments Was I an inseparable fiend Of my body, my folks and my life And yes, Lovely And Unforgettable were they Glory's Portent were they Maximum Harmony were they To whick a misry (sic) huan being can aspire Like a Vision were they Harmonized with wine, exploids (sic) and flesh I felt willingness On seeing my Feelings performing Satiating at at the same time My despicable Instincts Filling with bad illusions And false happines My blind Heart Who did believe living in Extasy Again and again That cyclic Glory's Portent Did get closer to me Loading me with Grandness Being born and Dying Wearing my blind Heart Of inborn Feeling But of easy Destruction And were those Lovely and unforgettable Moments When a Pleasant Prtent Seized me And announced me Time of Glory Transfigured into a different ones (sic) And indeed of deeper nature Were other different Moments When my body, my folks and my life Did not mean anything to me And my Soul got filled with What I am now Those Moments of Eternity Lifted me up and Magnified me For I feel Alone, for I feel Free, for I feel Atman And not a human being And my body hardly was a knot A knot which tied me to life And it tied me there For a reason that sometimes I couldn't understand Time ago, Time afterwards Looking back, looking at the void 6. Revenge's Taste 7. Djirli Ika An Eternal Dream did I have On a Winter's Black Night Outstanding for its Teaching Grandness which made me linked to Remembered and Loved by my Heart Until the End of Time Glorified and Perpetuated by my Soul At the taking of my Death Electric, Green and Gold Grandess feeling Powerful but Dangerous Pleasant but Frightening Did show up in front of me Like a deep fruit of my Subconscious And in my Mind did plot This fortunate play of words Such a Vision did give me the certainty Of having found the Venerated Key To the Path leading to my own Atman In which I would remain someday Djirli Ika Venerated Cry Djirli Ika On the way to Atman Like an Ishtadeva Archetype With myself in front of me And with Kali Yuga's Complicity Those words I uttered Calling Djirli Ika For me like a Standard And fighting among the Paths That lead to a Single Way Of my Grand Venerated Cry I did compose Gold Movements And Vengeful Expressions Did mark the image of my face Turned those words Which in front of that Dazzling Entity I composed Into a Power Philosophy And into a Way of Shield and Fight A Way that I went over the years Avoicing and triking (sic) Those beings of human condition Until reaching my own Atman's Door 8. Ishtadeva