Lyrics Moksha - Mystic

Moksha

Of the non-existent, there is no coming to be
Of the existent, there is no ceasing to be
If you will think for a moment, of what you were before you were born
You will come to the rather puzzling conclusion
That you, before you were born, are impossible to think about
Before you were conceived, in the womb, you can’t remember anything
You don’t even remember darkness
Your background, your past history, right at it’s beginning
Seems to be a state of complete annihilation of your personality
Complete annihilation
Think for a moment, of what you were before you were born
Of the non-existent, there is no coming to be
Of the existent, there is no ceasing to be
You came out of that state
Should you be afraid to return to it?