Out of mother's womb grows my healing secret
of which I know it is mine
and yet, the mighty eye of mortal power
is always trying to take my secret away
I am not the only one with a comfortable method
to make my mind fly through the valleys of world's soul.
Fuck, this is a beautiful scenery!
Hello Mom! Look, you're beautiful, warts and all,
but we might have a problem
The gift you gave us is nothing more than poison in the eyes of some poor fucks
Go away! Leave me alone!
Seek enlightenment somewhere else
and leave mine to myself
I love this stuff
It makes me fly away
I feel sorry for your soul, your mind in shackles, let yourself save you
You've been blinded by all the lies... time to rape tradition!
With that bitch fucked by green cock, nothing will stand against progress
Green blazed gold will heal you now
Green progress and enlightenment
Why let them all moan
They can have it better
Born with a free will am I
Why is this right withheld
Everyone his own path to happiness, enlightenment
The superiors are all out of fucks to give away
Equal - your pleasure for you
Equal - my pleasure for me
Progress and enlightenment, forced to hide away
Progress and enlightenment, always here to stay
On their self-titled debut, Bhavachakra make black metal, flamenco guitar, and Liszt-like piano passages collide. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 17, 2016