你聽見它的時候
它就在夢幻之上
如同一縷淡淡的青煙
為什麼群山在這樣的時候
才充滿著永恆的寂靜
這是誰的聲音？它漂浮在人
鬼之間
似乎已經遠離了人的軀體
然而它卻在真實與虛無中
同時用人和神的口說出了
生命與死亡的讚歌
當它呼喊太陽、星辰、河流
和英雄的祖先
召喚神靈與超現實的力量
死去的生命便開始了復活！
When you hear it
It seems above all illusion
Like a faint wisp of bluish smoke
Why just now are the ranged mountains
Felt to be filled with a timeless stillness?
Whose voice drifts between men and ghosts?
It seems to have left the body
Yet between reality and nothingness
In tones both human and divine it utters
A praise song for birth and death
When it invokes sun, stars, rivers and ancient
heroes
When it summons deities and surreal powers
Departed beings commence their resurrection!
畢摩的聲音