Pahi Pahi Hey Mahesha
Protect us, O Lord of the Universe, Lord Shiva, the consort of Gowri. You are the one with the holy river Ganges in the matted locks of hair, the one adorned with ashes, carrying the Trident and the one who is devoid of Maya (Illusion). O the Lord who destroyed Tripura, You are the beautiful dancer who swallowed the Haalaahala poison for the sake of Your devotees. You grant refuge to Your devotees.