You´ve been losing yourself within these liquid silk skies
Where all those dead roads have lead you, when the wishing well run dry
And still you chase strange idols of a long-gone mislead youth
Stared deep in God´ blank image, but couldn´t find the whole truth

You´ll die again to rise and then
You´ll see it all depends on what you´ll do
Hear all the brahmins sing in an endless refrain that soon you´ll be born again
And far beyond the shadows of another world you´ll see it all at a glance
Go break that faceless mirror and end to live in pain

While trotting down your way towards a cold and lonely death
Where their voices won´t fade away, but keep on echoing through your aching head
And still you just won´t listen, there ain´t no use to tell
You had a thousand years to learn, but still can´t face your true self

You´ll die again to rise and then
You´ll see it all depends on what you´ll do

Hear all the brahmins sing in an endless refrain that soon you´ll be born again
And far beyond the shadows of another world you´ll see it all at a glance
Go break that faceless mirror and end to live in pain

Yes soon you´ll live again
And be damned wear this like a stain
Yes soon you´ll live it again
And you may finally breakthrough

Hear all the brahmins sing in an endless refrain that soon you´ll be born again
And far beyond the shadows of another world you´ll see it all at a glance
Go break that faceless mirror and end to live in pain
Within the distant mumbling of the priest recalls the voice of the wind
Saying: "yours is the holy land, you may claim it again!"