K la The Lord of Measures

Om K;layei Namah…
Mah;k;le;var;ya…

Tick of the clock – a serpent's tooth
The hourglass bleeds a dreadful truth
I am the scythe, the shattered bone
The shadow on your dying moan

No god of mercy, no holy flame
Just K;la's dance – your mortal name erased
From Brahm;'s breath to ashes cold
My tritone riff – a curse unfolds

K;lo’smi (I am Time) – the worlds dissolve
No prayer, no shield, no soul's resolve

K;la! K;la! Mah;k;la!
Your kingdoms fall like drops of gala
The past is dust, the future – void
My polyphonic blade deployed

Each lotus petal – a severed breath
Each universe – a gift of death
I swallow suns, I bleed the night
The synchopated drum of endless fright

K;lasya kavacham asi
I am the wound – the rust, the rhyme
No Nirv;;a, no escape pod
Just K;la's rhythm, the foot of god

K;la! K;la! Mah;k;la!
Your karma burns in my cit; gala
The snake eats tail, the wheel stays broke
I am the tritone – the cosmic joke

K;lo gant;
K;lo mant;
K;lo lok;n sam;hart;