Lyrics:
mir mit
Komm mit auf den Trip. Sprech ich sanskrit?
Habibdi los los los
Komm mit mir mit
Komm mit mir mit
Komm mit mir mit
Und bring Bier mit
Das geht
Ave Maria (8x total)
Ave Maria, piena di grazia, il signore sia con te...
(In sanskrit, from the Bhagavad Gita, Ch18, v61)
ishvarah sarva-bhutanam
just went the wrong way
I wrote this song in Sanskrit
Just came back from another planet
When the work touchdown
Put it on transit
He was here today
it's just me
Okay, it's the wrong language
It's a sanskrit word, it means bow to the king
That's such a reach, what?
I can't guess it, I quit
Actually it
Sanskrit and numbers
And 'I' in this poem is somebody other than me
What you said
Stuttering and slow
I couldn't catch the meaning in between
And I don't
prasansha karat German Japan hai
(Which is praised by Germans and Japanese)
Cheen bhag datt alopi Max Muller des me humare sanskrit gyan hain
(Max Muller
Buddha no eichi wo yobi samashi
Dharma no inochi ni ai wo kome
Seinaru sekai ni shiawase wo
Sathya Sai ataeru ai no Kami
Sanskrit/Hindi:
Sai Natha
is the Chinese way of pronouncing an Indian Sanskrit word dhyana.
Dhyana refers to the kind of experience which has been represented in this circle.
sanskrit
I'm learning it
Your hips are hieroglyphs
It's a place i've never been
And it's far
Far
It's far, far from a dead language
And it's far
Far, far,
Yesterday's gone and it's better that way
All in a day, written in Sanskrit again
We are the souls outside and all divided
Without a doubt, we've found all
A primal energy
A creation is born, unsympathetic chords
Hearing Adam's murmur
A Sanskrit alphabet
Unholy apple tree
Seven flowers
Feet to hip
Leaf
Avec les planètes en déclin
C'est comme un rite, à c'qu'il paraît
J'l'ai lu dans des livres en sanskrit (en sanskrit)
J'l'ai vu dans des signes en
Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand
Inkin' Lincoln, sanskrit with a fan
Rememberin' me, before we began
Sometimes I felt so Def in the Jam
But
cross your heart and hope to die?
I'll bring someone to life, someone for real
Someone who feels the way that I feel
I study Sanskrit and Arabic
like Sanskrit read to a pony
I see you in my mind's eye strangling on your tongue
What good is knowing such devotion
I've been around, I know what
forever becoming
but life's forever dealing in hurt
Now life's like death without living
that's what life's like without you
Life's like Sanskrit read
the death of me
Anatomy (skin), that's just my anatomy
Anatomy (skin), will be the death of me
Anatomy (skin)
Sanskrit dance on the page of the dead
The precipice is slipping further out
Sanskrit message from the mounts
Leave your possession, hope abounds
There's nothing here for you to cry about
We're
The epicenter love is the pendulum swinger
She is she is she is
It's fine about the old scroll Sanskrit
Gnostic gospels the da vinci code a smash hit
Aren't we
the costume
When the script is Sanskrit in the palms of our worship
The same hands we go to work with
The same hands we go to work with
Put the real work in
a canvas cut from His frame
When I present ideas, naked and unashamed
His hand written in Sanskrit on the seventh train
Everything's burning down
When
Tenuous at best was all he had to say
When pressed about the rest of it, the world that is
From proto-Sanskrit Minoans to Porto-centric Lisboans
you get close to the truth still
They are pouring over Sanskrit on the ivy league moons
While shadows lengthen in the sun
Cast on a school
tag bunch
In school, he kept a doo rag in his bag lunch
Just to eat heads on some
Breakdance shit and spit
He writ this skit in Sanskrit
If the pants
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