Don't lay on me this question I will not avow this adoration Much less embrace it This is not a burden For earthly shoulders
If I am to live this life As I now live it If I am to recur Reappear innumerably I will not name you a god And never will I have heard Anything more profane
If this is just a step in a cycle A mere mold stain on a pattern Carve my heart out And release this fever For I know not a moment of me In which I beg to reappear
Hearken, child For heaviness is what gives you meaning Nourishing your purpose It connects you to the moment Lest you take leave of this earthly body And soar among the lustre of heavens
Don't lay on me this question This is a burden of the heaviest weight I will not embrace it This is not a burden for earthly shoulders