Lletres: Stereolab. First Of The Microbe Hunters, The. Intervals.

Once the mind is calm, Once the ego is quailed
Travel in the realm
Of which there is no sign
Hold your thoughts to the present, the present
Personally realize
The infinite of being
Inner peace brings about
Harmony with the times
Hold your thoughts to the present, the present

Become one with the dusty world
Hold your thoughts to the present
Pacify, realize the infinite