I swung my ganga ram with all of the fury that I possessed.

I'm looking at the profile, and it's all high-energy ganga.

Grabbing my ganga ram from the floor I limped over.

The ganga ram's blade embedded halfway through her throat, lodging against her hardened spine.

I pulled the massive ganga ram from my chest and swung at the creature's legs.

The version I had strapped on was called a ganga ram, and it was longer than my forearm.

I snatched up my ganga ram, lifted the mighty weapon, and brought it down on the vampire's neck.

My ganga ram was strapped across my chest, and several sharpened white-oak stakes rode in a pouch on my back.

Ganga held Guha, the generalissimo of the celestial forces, in her womb.

The current of Ganga is incapable of being resisted by a dam.

The sacred river Ganga has it is said, three courses or streams.

With the energy of that god, Ganga became exceedingly agitated at heart.

Naigameya, that child of fiery splendour, proceeded to the presence of Ganga.

With tears and shattered pride, Ganga Dhar Babu sought out his guru.

This spot on the banks of the Ganga is very delightful and auspicious.

The legend about the bringing down of Ganga is very beautiful.