Holding the Chakra, the Conch and the Mace The god of the dusk is now devoid of grace His arms and hairs of gold are bursting in fire The sky is illuminated Descent of Āditya is coming The son of Kaśyapa came down to punish Surya! Idol of the sun Chariots of seven horses rise Surya! Idol of the sun I am contemplating the sacred Gayatri Mantra Release your fury on who disbelieve Destiny of the rising sun Crucified as a thousand of slaves Son of Osiris Unveil the scorn of Jesus Christ