Devi Mahakaali

Hey Prakriti, Brahmani, Parasakthi In the depths of the perpetual cosmos Thou be the conscience and reality-ultimate Thou be the spirit of creation and cessation Thou be the genesis of affluence and refulgence Thou be Durga, Lakshmi, Saraswthi Yet what Thou be To the ogrish panic of recurring atavism What Thou be to the chaotic terrorism Hey Devi Invigorate macrocosmic to boom out Fierce, black, multi-headed, multi-handed Huge and dark like ageless kala(time) Attired of demonic arms severed skirted Ornately garlanded with demon-heads slayed Edacious, quivering tongues of smoking fire Terrifying with intensive swift blood-plops Thine audaciously to destruct satanic devils Munitioned whole of thine mighty dynamic A dreadful persona handling a demon-head Hey Mahakaali, be it the frightening threat From the frowning brow of Durga Furious Mahakaali hailing on Triumphantly fulgent to slaughter All demons and evil and satanic killers Beware o' destroying attackers Surrender, else be preyed Praises to Thee Devi Mahakaali Praises to Thee, hail to Thee