I am tying on your hand this Raksha, with which the most powerful and generous King Bali himself was bound; O Raksha, don't go away; don’t go away. Yena baddho balee raajaa daanavendro mahaabalah; Tena twaam anubadhnaami rakshey maa chala maa chala
As the skin of a snake is sloughed onto an Anthill, so does the mortal body fall; but The Self, freed from the body, merges in Brahman, infinite life, eternal light.