Lyrics and translation Vijay Prakash - Ganesh Kavach

Ganesh Kavach

Oru kari mukilinu chirakukalaruliya minnale
puthumana malarukal vithariya kurumozhi thennale
veyilil nizhalupol marayum maayayay
viralaal shilayilum Kulirazhum Uravakalezhuthee
ithuvazhiyakalumaaro avanetho maayajalam
aaro avanaaro kaanum swapnam
oru kari mukilinu chirakukalaruliya minnale
puthumazha malarukal vithariya kurumozhi thennaleee...

Maaya mareechan neeyam ponmano
dhoore paayanay kaato chuvadukal Ivaneki
aa kaikalal vin veedhiyil pookum venpraavay
Kaanal jalam Pool Thenumee kannin sankalpam
Aaro avanetho maayajalam
aaro avanaaro kaanum swapnam
oru kari mukilinu chirakukalaruliya minnale
puthumazha malarukal vithariya kurumozhi thennaleee...

Bhoothakannadee roopangal theadi
naalam neettanay konil athishaya manideepam
vegambharam kaathorkkumee nin pon koodaram
kan kettumetho manthramay ninnu ven thaaram
aaro avanetho maayajalam
aaro avanaaro kaanum swapnam

Oru kari mukilinu chirakukalaruliya minnale
puthumazha malarukal vithariya kurumozhi thennale
veyilil nizhalupol marayum maayayay
viralaal shilayilum Kulirazhum Uravakalezhuthee
ithuvazhi yakalumaaro avanetho maayajalam
aaro avanaaro kaanum swapnam
oru kari mukilinu chirakukalaruliya minnale
puthumazha malarukal vithariya kurumozhi thennale

Ganesh Kavach

Like a dark cloud adorned with lightning, my love,
Like fresh blossoms scattered in a gentle drizzle,
Like the shade in the sun, a sweet illusion,
Like a sculptor carving coolness from stone, my art awakens,
These paths, who knows their magic, my love?
Who is he? Who can know? It's a dream,
Like a dark cloud adorned with lightning, my love,
Like fresh rain and blossoms scattered in a gentle drizzle...

Illusion, mirage, you are my golden dream,
Distant journeys, silent whispers beckon me,
With those hands, on the moonlit street, blooms a white flow,
The fire of desire, honey sweet, your eyes' resolve,
Who is he? With whom is this magic, my love?
Who is he? Who can know? It's a dream,
Like a dark cloud adorned with lightning, my love,
Like fresh rain and blossoms scattered in a gentle drizzle...

Seeking forms beyond the earthly realm,
For days I've wandered, a wondrous island in the mist,
The sky's expanse, a golden cage for the wind,
Eyes closed, a spellbinding white star you become,
Who is he? With whom is this magic, my love?
Who is he? Who can know? It's a dream,

Like a dark cloud adorned with lightning, my love,
Like fresh rain and blossoms scattered in a gentle drizzle,
Like the shade in the sun, a sweet illusion,
Like a sculptor carving coolness from stone, my art awakens,
These paths, who knows their magic, my love?
Who is he? Who can know? It's a dream,
Like a dark cloud adorned with lightning, my love,
Like fresh rain and blossoms scattered in a gentle drizzle,