Holding the Chakra, the Conch and the Mace
The god of the dusk is now devoid of grace
His arms and hairs of gold are bursting in fire
The sky is illuminated
Descent of Āditya is coming
The son of Kaśyapa came down to punish
Surya! Idol of the sun
Chariots of seven horses rise
Surya! Idol of the sun
Enflaming the emptiness
Mithra, solar deity of chaos
I am contemplating the sacred Gayatri Mantra
Release your fury on who disbelieve
Destiny of the rising sun
Crucified as a thousand of slaves
Son of Osiris
Unveil the scorn of Jesus Christ
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