Impermanence is always swift 
Treasures of this world are fleeting 
Our eyes blinded from the gift 
Within the way there lies the meaning 

All natures are pure 
All appearances are empty 

Shrouded in sensation and delusion 
Consumed within unknowns 
Shrouded in sensation and delusion 
All will collapse and fall 

All wisdom is treasured 
All wealth is a shadow 

Inexpressible in words 
Embrace the stillness 
Enless source, Eternal bliss