Koan Lyrics
Koan Psy AtmanWho underneath his Ragged Robejealously does Knowledge guardHe knows and understand alland every one of the Philosophiesthe be upon the world of menand the universe of matterhis Books are full of Riddles and Rhymesthat show the KnowledgeThought and WisdomHe did gatherwhile He grew and while he learnedand which He did composeinto his Great DevelopmentHis Wicked Riddles beunmistakably the fruitof his pure Asceticismand of his Talent Greatperplexed be thoseof whom they are askedand more so stillbe those that hear the Answerfor they do crystallizeand Immeasurable Transcendenceand a Path full of Straightalthough not easy towards Atmanand they may hinder and perplexyour very madnessif they be revealed to youwithin his Passages of ConfusionBy the fruit of his Writingare thou directed towards AtmanHe belongeth to the Psy Atmanand among Us shall remaincovetous of his Treasureno Readings shall He lend theeunless under the Sign of Atmanto Him thou doest submitThis our WorldKoan entered by his Reasonwith Greatest Joy was He filled with the Harmonywith in Atman We do enjoy Here in our Abodeand as his Cause be Certain and be Trueone day He laid aside life, flesh and desirefor doubtless He did choose the Waythat one day all of you perforce must chooseas the Black Fire that emerges from his Writingslike and Immense Sea of Loving HeartsHe feels bound to the conditionin love his Ego fell‘I want no more to human be, nor ever breathe againnor feel my Heart like a hunk of flesh’thus the voice of his Rebellionthat once emerged to then Prevailthus is He a Psy Atmanof Cult and of Reasonthe Lord He is of Knowledge tooof Thought and also Wisdom
Atman Koan
