Because you love the burning ground
I have made a burning ground of my heart
So that you, dark goddess, can dance there forever.
I have no other desire left, O Mother—
A funeral pyre is blazing in my heart.
Ashes from corpses are all around me, my Mother,
In case you decide to come.
Prasad prays, O Mother, at the hour of death
Keep your devotee at your feet.
Please come dancing with rhythmic steps
Let me see you when my eyes are closed
I have made a burning ground of my heart
So that you, dark goddess, can dance there forever.
I have no other desire left, O Mother—
A funeral pyre is blazing in my heart.
Ashes from corpses are all around me, my Mother,
In case you decide to come.
Prasad prays, O Mother, at the hour of death
Keep your devotee at your feet.
Please come dancing with rhythmic steps
Let me see you when my eyes are closed
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