When Sanskrit brought my mother tongue Scarabs filled the pillow Comic strips to pay for them Fools from which to teach And in that pulse the future
When sanskrit was my mother tongue Scarabs filled my pillow Tarmac strips to pave for them And thrones from which to teach And in that pulse the future
Vertaling: The Mars Volta. Cotopaxi.
: When sanskrit was my mother tongue Scarabs filled my pillow Tarmac strips to pave for them And thrones from which to teach And in that pulse the future