Luyện nghe bài hát Chamunda Temple Stampede

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

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

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

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

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

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

Chamunda Stampede