acintya bhedābhed tattva
Like the flower and the scent of summer
like the sun and the shine
Well the truth may come in strange disguises
send a message to your mind
acintya bhedābhed tattva
At the moment that you wake from sleeping
and you know it's all a dream
Well the truth may come in strange disguises
never knowing what it means
acintya bhedābhed tattva
For you shall be tomorrow
like you have been today
If this was never ending
what more can you say?