Disintegrate my anatomy with divine breath Initiate within an endless hall I am there Mystic light of the dead Lead us towards dissolution Hidden chant of a voice For your utterance bears no source For it's brighter than a thousand stars Flowing from the pores of luminosity Carried by the flight of transference Adorn with ecstatic reveries The Yacquis term it dreaming For Tibetans, the stages of Bardo Therein lies the portal Of our altered existence For emisseral projections Emisseral projections I am detached from the body I am no longer but flesh