Luyện nghe bài hát Chamunda Temple Stampede

Darshan goddess, at her throne
3:45 AM, no way they have known
Ancient site, we pay our homage here
And to honor we will solemnly adhere

Crushed under the feet, of countless devotees
Lungs gasping for breath, while standing in the queue

Follow the crowd, the thousands avowed, to the temple gates, file, to the deity within
Follow the crowd, the thousands avowed, to the temple gates, single file, 'til the soon sets in

Final count of 148, hardly a drop of blood was seen on the gate
No way to escape the human tide
When the crowd beckons you it's up to you to
Find your own path out - find out what you're all about

Crushed the feet, of countless rushing devotees
Lungs gasping for breath, while in the massive queue

Follow the crowd, the thousands avowed, to the gates, single file, to the deity within
Follow the crowd, your own life avowed, to the bitter fall, single file, 'til the soul is sold

Chamunda Stampede