Original lyrics
ENOnce I read on a tombstone with no name
Never will know we are existed
Toll the knell, mantric sound of bell
Toll the knell, vibration magic spell
Marble tomb, lapid dolmen tomb
Tumulo, tombstone without name
But I comprehend all what I learned
I killed the son of my time
Now I listen, the syllable lam
In front of me a singing stone
The secret and sacred superior arts
The wise is concealed
