ब्रह्माण्डं खण्डयन्ती हरशिरसि जटावल्लिमुल्लासयन्तीस्वर्लोकादापतन्ती कनकगिरिगुहागण्डशैलात्स्खलन्ती ।क्षोणीपृष्ठे लुठन्ती दुरितचयचमूर्निर्भरं भर्त्सयन्तीपाथोधिं पूरयन्ती सुरनगरसरित्पावनी नः पुनातु ॥ २ ॥
In plain words
She cracks the shell of the universe open. She sets the creeper of Śiva's matted hair swaying and shining. She drops out of heaven, tumbles down the boulders and cave-walls of the golden mountain, rolls out across the face of the earth, shouts down the whole massed army of our gathered sins, and fills the sea. River of the city of the gods, purifier — purify us.
Close to the Sanskrit
Splitting the cosmic egg, setting the creeper of matted locks on Hara's head astir, falling from the world of heaven, tumbling from the boulder-crags of the caves of the golden mountain, rolling on the surface of the earth, utterly rebuking the massed army of accumulated sins, filling the ocean — may she, the purifying river of the city of the gods, purify us.