Manushya-janma, birth of man, a dawning in the cosmic plan
Not in the halls of mortal birth, but deep within, the journey starts
No courthouse stamp, no doctor's hand, this birth unseen, yet understood
In every land
No need to please, no need to sway, the games of followers fade away
His only quest, a bond so pure, to live in truth, forevermore
No bonds that bind, no need for mark, within himself, he finds his spark
His presence felt, a beacon bright, for those still searching for the light
No need to please, no need to sway, the games of followers fade away
His only quest, a bond so pure, to live in truth, forevermore
To live in truth, forevermore
To live in truth, forevermore
To live in truth
Forevermore