Showing posts with label bardo thodol. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bardo thodol. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 18, 2024

🎸 BARDO THODOL, rock'n'tombs


rock'n'tombs
BARDO THODOL
lyrics, prompts, screenplay: @LigiaCabus
BANDA LAST GENERATION #suno_ai
IMAGES: #klingai  #hailuoai  

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Earth, dust, stones
water, flesh, blood,
(look) lost souls, skull and bones
fire, flares, mud in tombs

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💀 Ephemeral bodies we are
disappearing bit by bit
and it seems to pass, to be so slowly
to you feel the whole thing with more painfuly

The end, we well know
is cease to be live
in shell of the body
in search of the light

to die is the final, my brother
don't fight with this real fact
to born is an order,  look
your last breath wiil be coming fast

And when all was over
maybe you will find yourself
in some other strange place
so far from this wordly hell

Who knows, you will be finally free
Who knows, will be a soul in suffering
'cause we are a divine mystery 
sunking blind in some  new destiny 🎸

Friday, December 13, 2024

🌑🌊🔥⚰ WHAT HAPPENS AT DEATH MOMENT? BARDO THODOL: SCIENCE TO STRETCHES THE SHINS

#endoftheworld #neardeath
PERSONAL APOCALYPSE. 
THE END OF THE WORLD OF EACH ONE
Regardless of facts or signs, the Day of the End has arrived and will arrive for all living beings in this world. It is inevitable. Here, everything is perishable.
Even a block of uranium disperses by itself, due to the natural escape of particles and atoms until it disappears. Here, in this environment of compound substances, decomposition is only a matter of time. 
Being perishable is part of the type of Nature in which we exist, the Nature we experience, suffer, now. Earth, stone, and dust, waters, winds, flesh, blood, fires, bones, minds.

When is said that the personal end of each one of us resembles an Apocalypse, in the sense of a terrible final event, this idea refers to a text that came from far, far away from the Christian West and even from the popular esoteric culture of the West.

This personal Apocalypse is described in a book called Bardo Thodol or the Tibetan Book of the Dead.

It is useful to clarify that the expression "Bardo Thodol" means 'in a Bardo state' or in an intermediate state; intermediate, here, indicates being between life and near death, between being here, in this world, and not being here, in this world; this is the state of a spirit in the Bardo condition.


In the chapter called: The Bardo of the Moment of Death, that is, the state of being of someone who is already on the verge of death, the book describes the first three signs of the arrival of the reaper, of the 'beak of the crow': the signs of the moment of death. Let's see if it isn't a catastrophe.

1st) Physical sensation of decompression 
("the earth dissolving into water");

2nd) Sensation of cold, with the impression that the body is immersed in water, which gradually transforms into feverish heat ("the water dissolving into fire");

3rd) Sensation of the explosion of the body's atoms 
("the fire dissolving into air").

Each symptom corresponds to a certain change in the body, external and visible: lack of control of the muscles of the face; loss of hearing; loss of vision; spasmodic breathing before the final loss of consciousness. [SAMDUP, 2003 - p 63]

These are the agonies of successive catastrophes: COLLAPSE, earthquake, FLOOD, secretion and accumulation of body fluids, DROWNING OR SUFFOCATION, FIRE, fever, EXPLOSION, collapse, the final spasm. Let's meditate...

SOURCE:
O Livro dos Mortos Tibetanos: O Bardo Thodol
SAMSUP, Lama Kazi Dawa. 
[Trad. Marco Pugliese]
São Paulo: Madras, 2003
✍ human text, human music lyrics
🎸 music #sunoai
🎬 images: #bing #hailuoai #klingai


BLOOD AND BONES
(cut)
The end, we well know
is cease to be live
in shell of the body
in search of the light
to dye is the final, you know
don't fight with this fact
has born is a jump, is mortal
the end can be now
And when all was over
maybe you will find yourself
in some other strange place
so far from this wordly hell
who knows, you will be finally free
who knows, will be a soul in suffering
being a divine deep mystery
with an unknown hidden destiny