Hari Krishna, truthfulness and mercy has dissolved. The souls of this age are desecrated, our wisdom and consciousness devolves
Oh Visnuyasa, your avatar splits the horizon And from your hands the eight opulences command the greater winds of the end
We mourn the blackened skies Through vista of all the ages past Yuga of Kali Scorch the earth and purify all corruption
In the eyes of Brahma, three worlds swallowed by serpent's flame From the mouth of Ananta comes the breath of our final days.
Monuments reduced to embers are forsaken by time. Watch the Rajas burns their kingdoms by infernal design. Let the lords of fire and void, cleanse the firmament. They orchestrate the fall of man as this aeon ends.
We mourn the blackened skies Through vista of all the ages past Yuga of Kali Our souls in fire are purifiedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
