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