Enter the cosmic nightmare Nataraja, no one shall escape Tandava, pure and violent Thrust the lingam Straight into the Earth Phallic might To crush the weary, diseased and decayed Smash the temples to pieces Tear them to the fucking ground Rotten to the core, ignorant and black Engraved mace crush priests skulls They are nothing but worthless now Death dance, laughter and mockery Marching onwards In and out of the cosmos With cobra draped around neck Soaked in the blood of weak warriorsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.