Enter the city of silence

Where the fear of mourning

Bring shades to stupor

Enter the city of silence

Where Vetala dwell

With bated breath

Where ashes of the dead

Feed the sands of time

Layers upon layers

Their dust has settled

Into dunes of charred remnants

Their bones build structures

To erect upon the foundation of the temple

The fumes of burning corpses

Creating pillars to the stars

Atunement to Death

Immersion into unpermanence

Tail to tongue

Serpent as Saṃsāra

Churning spectres in the bowls of Yama