At the left hand of Erlik you stand,
Clad in dark splendour of arms,
Destroyer of clamor and vanity,
You, the disperser of doubts.
The Great Black One, the sword of the path,
Subjugator of demons and gods,
Let my enemies fall down before you,
Let all obstacles fall in my heart.
With black snake as your belt,
You dance to the gnashing of teeth.
The light of the eye on your forehead
Cuts through darkness like steel.
You bring peace with your wrath,
Universal calm in your rage,
Your bloodlust is the breaking of circle,
Your strike is the fading of passion.
The path is clear now.
My vision is clear now.
Expance is open
And my vision is clear now.
My step is sure
And no hindrance before me.
My strike is sure
And my vision is clear now.
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تسا بوشآ ھمھ میارس
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