Best of The Offspring, Vol. 2

Way Down the Line (Originally Performed by The Offspring) (Karaoke Version)

Tears To Embers - Pieces

Falling in Reverse - Just Like You

Another track I went back and tried to make it work for album.  

The Code

Verse 1

ह्लीं करालवदना 
ज्वलिता,
वाक्स्तम्भा 
भवभयहरिता।
पीतः पट्टवसना 
महिशी,
मूकं करोति 
स शत्रवः क्षी॥

त्रिशूलधारिणि 
हस्तगता,
शत्रुमुखं 
निग्रहं यथा।
युद्धे स्थिता 
परदृप्तिनाशा,
स्तम्भयति 
चञ्चलामवकाशा॥


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Chorus

ह्लीं ह्लीं 
बगलामुखि!
स्तम्भिनी वाक् 
निग्रहिणि!
ह्लीं ह्लीं 
बगलामुखि!
मौनगर्जित 
रौद्रिणि!


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Verse 2

मन्त्रायुधधारिणि 
काञ्चनभूषा,
स्वर्णसिंहासनसंस्थिता 
ऋषूषा।
पीताम्बरा 
धूमवर्णा,
मूर्खवाक्ये 
शूलकर्णा॥

विपरीतबुद्धे
र्बन्धकरी,
निश्शब्दा 
क्रोधवर्षकरी।
स्तम्भयन्ती 
देवद्रोहीन्,
कण्ठे वाचं 
निःस्वनीन्॥


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Bridge

स्तम्भय स्तम्भय 
शत्रूनाम् वदनं वदनं॥
मोहय मोहय 
बुद्धिं बुद्धिं॥
उच्चाटय उच्चाटय 
ह्लीं स्वाहा॥


बगला! बगला! बगला!


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Final Chorus

ह्लीं ह्लीं 
बगलामुखि!
शत्रुच्छेदिनी 
चिन्मयी!
ह्लीं ह्लीं 
बगलामुखि!
जय जय 
पीतवर्णिनी!

English Translation and Transliteration

Verse 1
Hleem, with a terrifying face,
She burns bright,
The stiller of speech,
Remover of the fear of worldly existence.

Clad in yellow silk,
She is the sovereign queen,
Who makes the mute speak,
And destroys enemies completely.

Holding a trident in hand,
She subdues
The faces of her foes
With force and command.

She stands firm in battle,
Destroyer of enemy pride,
And halts the restless motion
Of time and space alike.

Chorus
Hleem Hleem,
O Bagalamukhi!
Paralyzer of speech,
Subduer of expression!

Hleem Hleem,
O Bagalamukhi!
Roaring in silence,
Fierce and wrathful!

Verse 2
Wielding the weapon of mantra,
Adorned in golden ornaments,
Seated on a golden lion throne,
Worshipped by sages.

Clothed in yellow,
Her hue is like smoke,
She pierces the ears
Of fools with their own words.

She binds those
With perverted minds,
Silent one,
Who rains down wrathful fire.

She paralyzes
Those who betray the divine,
And stifles their voice
In the throat itself.

Bridge
Paralyze, paralyze
The mouths of the enemies!
Confuse, confuse
Their intellects!
Expel, expel —
Hleem, Swaha!

Bagala! Bagala! Bagala!

Final Chorus
Hleem Hleem,
O Bagalamukhi!
You are the cutting sword
Of all enemies, made of pure consciousness!

Hleem Hleem,
O Bagalamukhi!
Victory, victory
To the yellow-robed goddess!

Falling in Reverse - Just Like You

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