You are the soul, the inner fire...Shining star, the serpent of
desire. The trident of power, three points to serve, the cycle of life,
death and rebirth.
Consort of Parvati, the goddess fair, The river Ganges caught in the mane of your hair. Ash on your body, the remnants of ruin, Yet grace is the gift you impart to your children.
Third eye blazing with sacred light, burning demons with your chakra's sight. Dancing within a ring of flames, Lord Nataraja of the many names.
You are the one within the soul, The underlying essence that connects us all. Chaos and order, you are both of these, the breathe of life churning the ancient seas.
Tigerskin a symbol of victory over every adversity, The snake symbolising your mastery of reality. The crescent moon shining the cycle of life, You represent the balance with Parvati as your wife.
Om Namah Shivaya we chant, As you, Lord Shiva, weave creations dance. Shivoham, Shivoham the people pray... Knowing that we are all one and the same.
Consort of Parvati, the goddess fair, The river Ganges caught in the mane of your hair. Ash on your body, the remnants of ruin, Yet grace is the gift you impart to your children.
Third eye blazing with sacred light, burning demons with your chakra's sight. Dancing within a ring of flames, Lord Nataraja of the many names.
You are the one within the soul, The underlying essence that connects us all. Chaos and order, you are both of these, the breathe of life churning the ancient seas.
Tigerskin a symbol of victory over every adversity, The snake symbolising your mastery of reality. The crescent moon shining the cycle of life, You represent the balance with Parvati as your wife.
Om Namah Shivaya we chant, As you, Lord Shiva, weave creations dance. Shivoham, Shivoham the people pray... Knowing that we are all one and the same.
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