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  • Night at the house of the Gods,
    The stars decorate the sky.
    The moon in deep meditation hides herself behind a cloud.
    Night at the House of the Gods,
    The music is the silence, more powerful that sound.
    And then, the chants start like a mandala of the soul.
    Like hands holding a million hands.
    The chants bring the sound of humble voices,
    to sing majestic, angelical melodies.
    And in the middle of all that beauty
    Our heart rest at peace.

    Picture by Cecilia
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