Tiger skin The voice of destruction SHIVA the Lord of the Dance arrives
Three eyes mark the point of the Yantra This blue-throated god terrifies me
Bright as the burning sky Tendeva beats
Shiva’s dance Ecstatic romance It’s Shiva’s dance Four hands in a passionate trance
The crescent moon adorns her brilliance of wisdom The heartbeat of creation resounds “Deep inside the heights of Kailash You’ll find a well hidden cave”
The world is a place of MAYA It’s time to escape
Shiva’s dance Universal romance In Shiva’s dance She’s washed away by the trance Shiva’s Dance Ecstatic romance Vanished in trance Her red haze drifts to the West