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I was freed from the common attachments of life

My clothes I removed from the dead

I could make you run away in disgrace

I drink in bowls made of human skulls

I eat leftovers from human dead bodies

I don't have any friends

My relatives I left behind,

In this new life I pursue

There is no place for sentimentalism

If everything was made by God

I Disrupting the idea of this appraisal

Of what is acceptable and what is not

I embrace everything that you feel disgusting, creepy and nasty

Everything that exists are perfect

Everyone is born pure and without any discrimination

Pollution and degradation are all

reactions from the interactions of what our human bodies do in this life

If you deny this only truth you will be never free of the mortal world

It does not matter the physical state of something,

this is the ritual of life

We show Sacrifice as a common state of life

You will often seen me covered in ashes,

These are from a cremation ground, ages from someone that has elevated this world

The corpse used in my rituals are the extension of my own body

In my daily life i’m donating my entire soul

I cure and purify myself with my sacrifices

Human flesh I do eat

We are hermits, devoting our lives to our God

We possess healing powers that common people cannot understand

We're covered by astamahapasha and despised by ignorance

Reach moska we do seek, for our release to sadashiva we live in disgrace

Eating human flesh, drinking putrid fluids, living alone praising Shiva

This is not a showcase, it's the ritual of life, despise your hypocrisy

You don't know half of what you consume, you don't know what you use

Meaningless ignorance built upon the filtering of what is convenient