Dance High & Shine, Shiva!

Ensoph

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    Third Eye open wide
    Blue skin from poison tide
    Five faces, five gazes
    The entirety hold inside

    Opposite moves tied in a circle
    Rudraksha dried-fruits rosary shines
    Two are one in a cosmic middle
    Static and dynamic in a continuous line

    In cyclic process of forms and states
    Always dissolves to recreate
    A single soul of bare infinities,
    On the white summit of cold eternity

    Charity, delight, and brilliance of soul
    Fire, fear and terror!
    He is the first and the ultimate Cause
    Deep dark night, and sun’s splendour!

    He is right there
    Within you!
    He is right there
    Now stand still!
    He is right there
    And feel Him...

    Dance high and shine, Shiva!
    Shiva Shankara
    Dance high and shine, Shiva!
    Shiva Shankara

    Whenever righteousness declines
    In every black age he comes back
    Whenever balance fades away
    In every black age he manifests

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    In cyclic process of forms and states
    Always dissolves to recreate
    A single Soul of bare infinities
    On the white summit of cold eternity

    The rhythmic structure, the wild creation
    Spilling his seed upon the ground
    Pure destruction, achieved and supreme
    To renew with deep fire the world

    He is right there
    Within you!
    He is right there
    Now stand still!
    He is right there
    And feel Him...

    Dance high and shine, Shiva!
    Shiva Shankara
    Dance high and shine, Shiva!
    Shiva Shankara

    Whenever righteousness declines
    In every black age he comes back
    Whenever balance fades away
    In every black age he manifests

    ...And I Hear a Voice:

    I still hear a Voice
    Over this ruins
    I still hear a Voice
    Forcefully…Spreading through

    Leave me alone
    Please, leave me alone
    Our choice was wrong
    I know was so wrong
    The presence beloved now is dissolved
    But His call resounds louder than before

    I still hear a Voice
    Over these tombs
    I still hear a Voice
    Over these wretched fools

    Leave me alone
    Please, leave me alone
    I know our mistake was a terrible one

    Maybe we shall be deaf to understand...

    With shame’s ashes I will sing the brow of my people
    Who forgot your Words

    Maybe we shall be deaf to understand...

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