毕摩的声音

你听见它的时候

它就在梦幻之上

如同一缕淡淡的青烟

为什么群山在这样的时候

才充满着永恒的寂静

这是谁的声音？它漂浮在人

鬼之间

似乎已经远离了人的躯体

然而它却在真实与虚无中

同时用人和神的口说出了

生命与死亡的赞歌

当它呼喊太阳、星辰、河流

和英雄的祖先

召唤神灵与超现实的力量

死去的生命便开始了复活！

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!