Pavo Sirr

Bless the cup
Descend in deep
Behind the sea
Before the sun
Invade the field
Of incendiary's doom
As the morning star

Waft your ash
To the mount
Allure from herd
The tree on hill
The pied cow
The parable
On death of God

Excite the spleen
Pray for sin
Become the fear
To the multitude
Redeem your blood
Laud the fab
Melek Tawûsê

Despise the thoughts
Adam is
Made of dust
Thus spake
Zoroaster
The demiurge
Of the cosmic egg

I was there when Adam was living in Paradise
I was there when Nemrud threw Abraham in sparks
I was there when God told me: You are the lord on earth
God, the compassionate, gave me seven earths and throne of the heaven

Seven holy beings
Reincarnated
Metempsychosis
In system of caste
Sacrifice the ox
Exogamy
Spirit of gravity
Shrouded in melancholy
Grasped at sweetmeats
Ronahî qawls

In wickedness the haughty man and the weakling meet
Your enemy shall you seek, your war shall you wage
Take the sublime about you, the mantle of the ugly
If your thoughts succumb, there will be immaculate
Life eternal, obey the strange

Descending the black mount, in concealment
I went forth without being observed
When rays of sun hit the earth's summit
Ecumenic poise of the thousandth eye
Embroidering the earth’s mantle
Submit the pain to the knowledge of sublime

Into the blaze, into the mountain
Into the maze, disintegrate into
I was running, away from sorrow
A trap was set, to another hollow
Jaunt of the stupor, all in a capsize

Perished all the obeyed known
Slumped all into destitute
Without a touch of soul
Existence is the only word
We can see their absence
Flowing thoughts and fears

False is everything in it, with stolen teeth it bites, the biting one
My face did I reclined, all ceased and abandoned, leaving my cares
Without light or guide, when none saw me, nor I beheld aught
The breeze blew from turret, as I parted his locks, with his gentle hand