Immer Auf Der Suche

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!

Shakti - Bagalamukhi

A Little Boy Called War

Text:
(Verse 1)
You cheered for tax cuts, big and bold,
But your logic’s ice where empathy’s cold.
They said it’s for families, a middle-class cheer—
But it’s billionaires laughing while your voice disappears.
Medicaid’s crumbling, ACA's taking hits,
Snatching care from fragile lives bit by bit.
The rich get richer, while the rest are stripped—
What’s a promise when so many get skipped?

(Pre-Chorus)
You call it freedom, I call it theft,
Taking lifelines—from people left bereft.

(Chorus)
No coverage, no conscience, doesn’t anyone see?
Your “beautiful bill” writes history’s mockery.
Millions lose their health—yet it’s never enough,
No coverage, no conscience, that’s realpolitik’s bluff.

(Solo)

(Verse 2)
12 million kicked off Medicaid’s floor —
Doctors turned away, hope’s at the door. 
CBO’s numbers say it slows no tempo,
17 million lose coverage—watch that divide grow. 
While hospitals choke on unpaid bills,
Families crushed under care’s cold mills.

(Pre-Chorus)
They say "We’re saving budgets, fighting waste,"
But there’s no price when this move kills grace.

(Chorus)
No coverage, no conscience, stories don’t lie,
Real people scream in the night while the rest walk by.
A future in tatters—but your coffers rise,
No coverage, no conscience—see through their disguise.

(solo)

(Bridge)
The “Big Beautiful Bill” rewrites our fate—
But the pen’s in one hand; the real cost’s the plate. 
While they claim mercy and fairness reign,
They slash safety nets—and feel no shame.

(Final Chorus)
No coverage, no conscience, this feast leaves us stripped,
They feast at our table while our lifelines get clipped.
12 million gone, 17 million more—this lie’s not benign,
No coverage, no conscience—when will justice align?

(Outro – Spoken, resigned)
You built it for the rich, with "freedom" divine—
But the rest? We just see headlines… while our rights decline.

No Coverage, No Conscience

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