The Song of Job

It makes no difference if hell awaits me
For I've been burning since the day I was born
Don't cast me away from your presence
For I cannot make it on my own

Made of dust, destined for ashes
Those who sow in tears might never reap
In joy or madness, in shame or sadness
If there was mercy I'd be put to sleep

The lower life takes me
The higher I rise
The nearer the catharsis
The further the skies
I wish you'd met me
A lifetime away
There surely would have been
A smaller price to pay

Sita Raam (Hail Lord Raam)
Sita Raam (Hail Lord Raam)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)
Radhe Shyaam (Hail Lord Krishna and Radhe)
Radhe Shyaam (Hail Lord Krishna and Radhe)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)

Sita Raam (Hail Lord Raam)
Sita Raam (Hail Lord Raam)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)
Radhe Shyaam (Hail Lord Krishna and Radhe)
Radhe Shyaam (Hail Lord Krishna and Radhe)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)
Jai Hanuman (Hail Hanuman)

It makes no difference if there's a heaven
For I can't tell what's good or right
I know I'm exchangeable, forgettable, replaceable
But I also know
That I'm unbreakable
Detachable
Nonrepresentational

Made of dust, destined for ashes
Those who sow in tears might never reap
In joy or madness, in shame or sadness
If there was mercy I'd be put to sleep

My fade out has started
Systems on gradual collapse
Sun is setting on a horizon
Of a present that looks like scraps
Life can drag me to the bottom
But it can not keep me down
Divine has made me
Divine will take me
Gravity beats the body
Spirit's way is up
There is mercy in this cosmos
But others need it more than me
Phoenix rises from the ashes
And so shall we



Credits
Writer(s): Nir Nakav
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