ORVOTON (the spine) 6.Binder of death and the 7 Chakras. pouring out between the leaves what remains of a footprint. Shot of wise man from the immensity, the soldier flaps already without intestine, stuck to the plasmatic and pelagic surface of a nymph VAM, SAM, SHAM, SAM, The rotor, its duel a milky helical from the cistern of the creator. Four crimson petals in the pink orbital of the questioning MULADHAR. Lap after lap, spin at: last quarter to purify the whitish cup. BAN, BHAM, MAN. Six petals ruby lips the bowl cultivate I AM, RAM, LAN SWADHISTAN. From his test tube he Just the immeasurable turning away from the mystery Of the vaporous liquid, of the accounts Of fear and of stalking DAM, DHAM, NAM, TAM, THAM I publish the fear and at the same time the power of being simulated, the noise DAM, DHAM, NAM, PAM, THAM The triad and the attempt, the mask and The tip of the bloody spear, The rain lurks, the silver gray clouds, the omens and the petals. The guru looked away to the sky. HANDLING. Suddenly the din, I raise his tube, the slope in suspense, I take soma, the eternal silence throbbing, His.
6.BINDER OF DEATH AND THE CHAKRAS.
