Chant of Stillness - Howling Sycamore

I let this storm pass me by

Until my drive will fade in tears

I let this fire come closer and closer

Until I’ll smell my burning flesh

I let this moon show me the way

Until my sight will cave in the shadows

I let this life pass my by

Until my ends will fail in vain

I let this pain come closer and closer

Until there will be nothing left to feel

I let this cycle show me the way

Until there will be nothing lefft to fear

I let myself to be

I let myself to see

I let myself to feel

All that is happening

Right now

Right here

Right now

Right here

I feel the eternal bliss of being

Right now

Right here

With no aims

With no clashes

With no thoughts

With no turns