The Chant کے بول

Guide me through this, guard my path through the darkness, lead me through the passages of finity redeeming me from bounds that chained me into this mandatory circular motion between the fire and becoming free from gravity. Liberate me. Take me past the borderlines. Dissipate me, break these walls that can confide Purify me, bind these wounds that wouldn't heal. Obliterate me, drain me out of misery. Suffocate me, choke the air out from these flames. Elevate me and overcome this gravity