Song · Gita A3 - The Awakening

Time, the Destroyer of Worlds

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What this track carries

“Time, the Destroyer of Worlds” finds its pulse in “Arjuna, see this terror.” From there the lyrics move through reverence, self-enquiry, and inner light, using “I am Time, the destroyer of worlds” as the point the emotion repeatedly returns to.

The Unspoken

“Time, the Destroyer of Worlds” carries a spiritual idea, but the lyric keeps bringing that idea back to the practical work of seeing, choosing, or surrendering. The line “The hand you fear is only Mine” exposes the tension underneath the song: inner awakening as a change of perception more than a change of circumstance. Ashes becomes more than scenery; it begins to stand for what remains after transformation or destruction. The first-person voice keeps the meaning close to lived experience rather than turning it into a lecture. By the time the song reaches “I am Time, the destroyer of worlds,” the song leaves the listener with a quieter idea of strength: alignment before action.

Time, the Destroyer of Worlds - Lyrics

Arjuna, see this terror The truth you feared to know. For even stars must crumble As ages come and go. Within My cosmic body The fates of worlds unfold Creation born in brilliance, Destruction fierce and bold. I am the march of ages, The pulse that none can tame. The rise and fall of empires Are shadows in My flame. The gods themselves surrender To cycles I command For Time consumes all beings By laws they cannot withstand. No warrior strikes the final blow, For death is where all rivers go. The hand you fear is only Mine The endless, unforgiving Time. I am Time, the destroyer of worlds The fire that turns to dust. The wheel that grinds the ages down, The fate you learn to trust. I am Time, the destroyer of worlds The end of every form. Yet through this burning truth you see The soul survives the storm. See warriors running forward Already lost in Me, Their destinies completed Before their acts can be. You are the instrument, Not author of their end For Time has made its choices Where mortal eyes can’t bend. Do not mistake My fearsome face Destruction is a sacred grace. For through the ashes life returns, And through the void, creation burns. I am Time, the destroyer of worlds The future and the past. The silence after final breaths, The shadow that is cast. I am Time, the destroyer of worlds The truth no soul escapes… And once you see My boundless form, Your heart forever shapes.