On far-distant firmament a damaru of clouds
Sounds Your clarion,[1] and quakes all of Creation.
When You dance tandava with furious ideation,
All the filth and gloom, demolished it be.
Through an infallible trident,
Heaps of sin, root and branch, float off whence.
Vice You rid, aloud You laugh;
By third eye any injustice You sear.
Subduing evil, You're protector of the righteous;
Beauty of the universe, You're the love of everyone.
Who knows whereto it departs by Your darts dreaded;
From the earth all depravity retreats.
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Let the wicked comprehend Your benevolence.
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