Lyric

The ancient sage of Maurya’s kind

Hears the voices of earth and sky combined

Each day he seeks the abyss to gain

Climbs the mountains, learns from nature’s reign

Waters from the Himalaya's flow, Nurturing soil

Winds move the flowers, spreading seeds

The universe spins, so widely fulfilling its needs

The ancient sage from Maurya’s shrine

Hears the voices of the earth and sky entwined

The power of the abyss he seeks to hold

Climbs the mountain, learns from nature untold

Waters from the Himalaya's flow, flow widely

The soil gives life, blessings by our side

Winds stir the flowers, pollen in the breeze

Round and round

Holy, Hare, Dharma’s call

Feel the truth within us all

Winds blow fierce, storms arise

Return to earth, where peace lies

Like the sun, sinking down, rise again

Circle back, the journey has no end

The sage of Maurya does no harm

Hurts no one, nor kills with his charm

With abyssal power, his soul ignites

Master of darkness, sky, and light

Waters from Himalaya flow, flow wide

The soil gives life blessings by our side

Winds stir the flowers

Pollen in the breeze round and round

The ancient sage from Maurya’s kind

Hears the voices of earth and sky combined

The abyssal force, within him stored

Knowing the power of night, and sky, and sword

Holy, Hare, Dharma’s call

Feel the truth within us all

Holy, Dharma, wisdom’s path

Dance in the flames, feel the wrath

Like the sun, sinking down, rise again

Circle back, the journey has no end