Skandapurana 3.3.12.55

3.3.12.55

oṃnamo bhagavate sadāśivāya sakalatattvātmakāya sakalatattvavihārāya sakalalokaikakartre sakalalaukaikabhartre sakalalokaikahartre sakalalokaikagurave sakalalokaikasākṣiṇe sakalanigamaguhyāya sakalavarapradāya sakaladuritārtibhaṃjanāya sakalajagadabhayaṃkarāya sakalalokaikaśaṃkarāya śaśāṃkaśekharāya śāśva tanijābhāsāya nirguṇāya nirupamāya nīrūpāya nirābhāsāya nirāmayāya niṣprapaṃcāya niṣkalaṃkāya nirdvaṃdvāya niḥsaṃgāya nirmalāya nirgamāya nityarūpavibhavāya nirupamavibhavāya nirādhārāya nityaśuddhabuddhaparipūrṇasaccidānaṃdādvayāya paramaśāṃtaprakāśatejorūpāya jayajaya mahārudra mahāraudra bhadrāvatāra duḥkhadāvadāraṇa mahābhairava kālabhairava kalpāntabhairava kapālamālādhara khaṭvāṃgakhaḍgacarmapāśāṃkuśaḍamaruśūlacāpabāṇagadāśaktibhiṃ ḍipālatomaramusalamudgarapaṭṭiśaparaśuparighabhuśuṃḍīśataghnīcakrādyāyudhabhīṣaṇakarasahasra mukhadaṃṣṭrākarāla vikaṭāṭṭahāsavisphāritabrahmāmaṇḍala nāgeṃdra kuṇḍala nāgeṃdrahāra nāgeṃdravalaya nāgeṃdracarmadhara mṛtyuṃjaya tryaṃbaka tripurāṃtaka virūpākṣa viśveśvara viśvarūpa vṛṣabhavāhana viṣabhūṣaṇa viśvatomukha sarvato rakṣarakṣa māṃ jvalajvala mahāmṛtyubhayamapamṛtyubhayaṃ nāśayanāśaya rogabhayamutsādayotsādaya viṣasarpabhayaṃ śamayaśamaya corabhayaṃ mārayamāraya mama śatrūnuccā ṭayoccāṭaya śūlena vidārayavidāraya kuṭhāreṇa bhiṃdhibhiṃdhi khaḍgena chiṃdhichiṃdhi khaṭvāṃgena vipothayavipothaya musalena niṣpeṣayaniṣpeṣaya bāṇaiḥ saṃtāḍaya saṃtāḍaya rakṣāṃsi bhīṣayabhīṣaya bhūtāni vidrāvayavidrāvaya kūṣmāṃḍavetālamārīgaṇabrahmarākṣasānsaṃtrāsayasaṃtrāsaya mamābhayaṃ kurukuru vitrastaṃ māmāśvāsa yāśvāsaya narakabhayānmāmuddhārayoddhāraya saṃjīvayasaṃjīvaya kṣuttṛḍbhyāṃ māmāpyāyayāpyāyaya duḥkhāturaṃ māmānandayānaṃdaya śivakavacena māmācchādayā cchādaya tryaṃbaka sadāśiva namastenamastenamaste ..

Oṃ, homage to the Blessed One, to Sadāśiva, whose self is all principles of reality, whose sport is all principles of reality, the sole creator of all worlds, the sole sustainer of all worlds, the sole destroyer of all worlds, the sole teacher of all worlds, the sole witness of all worlds, secret to all scriptures, giver of all boons, crusher of all afflictions caused by sins, granter of fearlessness to all the world, the sole bringer of welfare to all worlds, who bears the crescent moon upon his crest, whose radiance is eternal and inherent, devoid of qualities, beyond comparison, formless, without semblance, free from disease, devoid of cosmic manifoldness, stainless, beyond duality, unattached, pure, free from departure, possessing eternal power of form, of incomparable power, without support, eternal, pure, awakened, complete, existence-consciousness-bliss, non-dual, having the nature of supreme peaceful luminous light! / Hail, hail, O Mahārudra, of great fierceness, auspicious manifestation, tearer of the forest fire of grief, Mahābhairava, Kālabhairava, Bhairava of the aeon’s end, wearer of a garland of skulls, terrifying with a thousand hands holding weapons: the skull-topped staff, sword, shield, noose, goad, drum, trident, bow, arrows, mace, spear, bhindipāla, javelin, pestle, mallet, paṭṭiśa, axe, iron club, bhuśuṇḍi, śataghnī, discus, and others; dreadful with bared fangs in your mouth; who expands the sphere of the universe with violent loud laughter; wearing earrings of lordly serpents, a necklace of lordly serpents, bracelets of lordly serpents, clad in the hide of the king of serpents; conqueror of death, Tryambaka, destroyer of Tripura, Virūpākṣa, lord of the universe, universal form, whose mount is the bull, adorned with poison, facing every direction! Guard, guard me on all sides! Blaze, blaze! Destroy, destroy the fear of great death and untimely death! Uproot, uproot the fear of disease! Quell, quell the fear of venomous serpents! Kill, kill the fear of thieves! Drive away, drive away my enemies! Pierce, pierce with the trident! Break, break with the battle-axe! Cut, cut with the sword! Crush, crush with the skull-topped staff! Grind to powder, grind to powder with the pestle! Strike, strike with your arrows! Terrify, terrify the rākṣasas! Put the bhūtas to flight, put them to flight! Cause utter panic to kūṣmāṇḍas, vetālas, the host of Mārīs, and brahma-rākṣasas! Grant, grant me fearlessness! Reassure, reassure me who am terrified! Deliver, deliver me from the fear of hell! Revive, revive me! Nourish, nourish me who am afflicted by hunger and thirst! Delight, delight me who am tormented by sorrow! Clothe, clothe me with the armour of Śiva! O Tryambaka, O Sadāśiva, homage to you, homage to you, homage to you!