Satisfaction is the seed of hunger   Beginning of the circle is its end   There's no centre-emptiness in between   And perfection is not always in the midst   Living for a moment? Being a spark   And there's no light but flame   Middle state leading to boundlessness   War is the order of this world   Harmony of the earth is always and never   Everlasting order is illusion and deceit   War is mother, fight is harmony   We're burned to burn   Word is nothing without silence   What is your god without infinity of zero:   Father destroy to create   Father burn to be forever   Father fade to burn again   Father don't be but change