Satisfaction is the seed of hunger

Beginning of the circle is its end

There's no centre-emptiness in between

And perfection is not always in the midst

Living for a moment? Being a spark

And there's no light but flame

Middle state leading to boundlessness

War is the order of this world

Harmony of the earth is always and never

Everlasting order is illusion and deceit

War is mother, fight is harmony

We're burned to burn

Word is nothing without silence

What is your god without infinity of zero:

Father destroy to create

Father burn to be forever

Father fade to burn again

Father don't be but change