Locked inside these prison walls In solitary confinement. I've got one window but it's high on the wall. It's my window to enlightenment. That's why I'm sitting here churning, Sitting here burning, sitting here yearning Self-imploding spiritual combustion.
Once a week they let me out in the yard To exercise my independence. But once a week is not enough To feel a cosmic interdependence.
I am working day after day To satisfy my soul. Where there's a will, there's always a way All this will make me whole. Shiva Shiva Shiva Shambho Shiva Shiva Mahadeva Shiva Shankara Shiva Shiva Har Har Shiva Shankara
One day they'll let me out in the world To make a mark of consciousness But I'll always remember these prison walls. I was serving a lifetime sentence.