Who is right, who is wrong,
Who will figure this out?
Who will figure this out,
In this lifetime?
Someone has fallen asleep,
Some have missed their advance
Twists of fate are so very capricious.

We are not there to judge,
Neither you and nor I,
Who is covered with shame?
And who is holy?
Some have taken their Path,
By obeying the Faith,
While the others
Just kept to their glory.

Don&#039;t you copy no one,
Let them live as they please,
Since your Shelter indeed
Is within your own Soul,
You can find your own Path,
With no fake and no slick
Not bogged down in lie
And don&#039;t live parading,
So the doubts forever,
Wouldn&#039;t be bothering you:
Where you right, where you wrong?
Who&#039;s your friend and who&#039;s your foe?
You should always remain
Within borders of Love,
And be able to hug
Both your friend and your foe.

Do not judge those who sleep,
Or devoted to hate,
These, enjoying themselves to the fullest,
Note, that everyone can,
Only judge for himself,
All the time resurrecting through others.

Do not live among those,
who are hustling about,
Who sing praises around, only flattering you,
Who in vices and lies
Have long hopelessly mired,
Who condemns everyone,
Every hour, every day.

Do speak Love all the time, with no fear and aloud,
Give your Love to them all,
Whether friend or a foe!
Light your Love as a Fire, sending warmth in a cold,
Radiate all your warmth all around in snowstorm!

Life is not strict at all, if you have your Stronghold,
If your Heart has Stronghold in its Meaning!
While you&#039;re guiding your raft,
To the Shores of Great Love,
You will one day discover your Pier
While you&#039;re guiding your raft,
To the Shores of Great Love,
You will one day discover your Pier.
