Chaotic confusion in the house of emptiness Congregation of navie believers Believers remain as believers of time honoured dogmas Without knowing what lies beyond their convictions The curse of religion incapacitates their objectivity Hiding behind God's words to absolve their guilt and hide their naivete Indoctrinated right from birth to value one's inability to think
From cradle to the grave they live in childish fantasies Arise & Awake! From this slumber of delusion In the Temple of Emptiness I hear a melody A wailing melody from despondent souls The silent melancholy seated in their hearts Ignoring their sufferrng for the fear of persecution