In a tandav dance You've been engaged,
Hey the Fearsome One,
Kalbhaerav, Kalbhaerav.[1]
Shiva,[2] You've opened Your matted hair,
Doling out sacred unction.
Inflamed by rhythm and beat,
A tranquil Earth rose in frenzy.
With a crater's baked heat,
Danced every atom.
Tied with a noose serpentine,
Those bound by grief had been.
To unloose their binding,
You woke the sound of clarion.
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In this world He scatters His own divinity.
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