Vãsanã

At the gates of Saṃskāra,
 That impetuous force,
 Lie the omnipresent impressions,
 The volcano you've awoke
 Shapeless like vapor,
 Touchless yet,
 It embraces you,
 With a kiss of impending threat
 Threat to the balance within,
 The total comprehension,
 Of why those rooted insecurities
 Are leading here
 The ghosts she breeds they are her Vāsanās,
 The tensions he built they are his Vāsanās
 As tension builds up inside,
 And corrodes all of conciousness
 The ghosts she breeds they are her Vāsanās,
 The tensions he built they are his Vāsanās
 And at the dawn of this day,
 We are all merely automata
 In that process of cluttering
 Those strained thoughts invade,
 Destroying all the awareness,
 Pushing forth what has been latent
 Threat to the balance within,
 The total comprehension,
 Of why those rooted insecurities
 Are leading here
 The ghosts she breeds they are her Vāsanās,
 The tensions he built they are his Vāsanās
 As tension builds up inside,
 And corrodes all of conciousness
 The ghosts she breeds they are her Vāsanās,
 The tensions he built they are his Vāsanās
 And at the dawn of this day,
 We are all merely automata
 Nella schiavitu' io desidero
 Liberarmi di queste reazioni incuranti,
 Solo per capire che negli stessi tagli,
 Sto anche intrappolando me stesso
 (In enslavement I desire
 To get rid of these careless reactions,
 Only to find that in that same carving,
 I am also trapping myself)
 Further again it goes,
 A cycle unconsciously propagated,
 With no comprehension,
 You let it loose
 In that process of cluttering
 Those strained thoughts invade,
 Destroying all the awareness,
 Pushing forth what has been latent
 At the gates of Saṃskāra,
 That impetuous force,
 Lie the omnipresent impressions,
 The volcano you've awoke