Let go off the strings that binds you,
For she is the wild one, the illimitable;
Allow her infinite strength to unfold
The glory you have never known.
Allow the fire to burn you to birth
Her strength, desire; let the fire be
And cast forward the unknown.
Fear not the unknown,
The future is given to you
By the gods who cast you to birth.
Fear not the mighty streams,
Fear not the forts of resistance,
Fear not the onrush of the winds,
Allow the war cry of Rudra,
Allow the storm and the lightning,
Allow the thunderbolt,
Allow all that is fiery;
For you are the javelins of the gods
In the mighty dance of Time.
Her glance is cast with fire,
Her kiss burns with passion;
Fear not her wild limbs,
Fear not her mighty streams.
Accept the woman of strength
To rip you apart,
Shredding every bit of past
To cast you live into a new mould.
