Tiruvarunaik Kalampakam 3.24

3.24

On the day when all—the vast sea, the earth, the sky, the fire, the roving wind—turn to ash,
so that hundreds of millions of severed heads of Mukunda of the curved discus and of the Grandfather [Brahmā]
rest heavy upon the mass of his crown of matted locks,
He wears the garland never worn before; He swings shoulder against shoulder;
Cōṇācalēcar performs the dance never danced before in auspiciousness;
He sings the song never sung before; He overflows with boundless joy!