The bells rining in the pagoda
And the devotee closing the eyes
Sitting with the folded hands
Near the temple pillars
And reciting, Om namah shivay, om namah shivay, om namah shivay.
The bells ringing, ringing in the pagoda,
The hearts purging
And the devotee in a dhyana whispering,
Om namah shivay, om namah shivay, om namah shivay.
Shiv, Shiv, Shiv,
Shiva, Shiva, Shiva, Shiva I, I Shiva,
Shiva Shiva, I I,
Om namah shivay.
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