I adore the eternal queen, the goddess who grants the fruit of all desires, eternally excellent, who has the appearance of the full moon, who gives the perfection of sadhana, the queen of the gods!
O Kali! O Kali! The Great Void! O Black one that obliterates that which causes me to stumble, holding a sword in one hand and a severed human head in the other, O Kali! O Kali! I adore you!