The forces of the enemies are scoched, their minds and bodies experience great suffening when Thou showest Thy anger in the battlefield, the forces cannot even run out of fear.
Hail, hail, O slayer of Mahishasura, masher of the demon Chand and worshipped from the very beginning. 13.223.
Thou hast superb arms and armour including sword, Thou art the enemy of tyrants, O Deity of frightful remperament: Thou stoppest only in great anger.
Thou art the destroyer of the demon Dhumar Lochan, Thou causest the final destruction and the devastation of the world Thou art the Deity of pure intellect.
Thou art the conqueror of Jalpa, the masherof enemies and thrower of tyrants in blaxe, O Deity of Profound intellect.
Hail, hail, O slayer of Mahishasura! Thou art the Primal and from the beginning of the ages, Thy discipline is Unfathomable. 14.224.
O Destroyer of Kshatriyas! Thou art Fearless, Unassailable, Primal, body-less, the Deity of Unfathomable Glory.
Thou art the Primal Power, the killer of the demon bridal and Punisher of the demon Chichhar, and intensely Glorious.
Thou art the Sustainer of gods and men, Saviour of sinners, vanquisher of tyrants and destroyer of blemishes.
Hail, hail, O slayer of Mahishasura! Thou art the Destroyer of the universe and Creator of the world. 15.225.
Thou art Iustrous like lightning, destroyer of the bodies (of demons), O Deity of Immeasurable strength! Thy Light pervades.
Thou art the masher of the forces of demons, with the rain of sharp arrows, Thou causest the tyrants to swoon and pervadest also in the nether-world.
Thou operatest all Thy eight weapons, Thou art True to Thy words, Thou art the support of the saints and hast profound discipline.
Hail, hail, O slayer of Mahishasura! The Primal, beginningless Deity! Thou art of Unfathomabel disposition.16.226.
Thou art the consumer of sufferings and blemishes, protector of Thy servants, giver of Thy glimpse to Thy saints, Thy shafts are very sharp.
Thou art the wearer of sword and armour, Thou causest to blaze the tyrants and tread on the forces of the enemies, Thou removest the blemishes.
Thou art worship by saints from beginning to end, Thou destroyest the egoist and hast immeasurable authority.
Hail, hail, O slayer of Mahishasura! Thou manifestest Thyself to Thy sints and killest the tyrants.17.227.
Thou art the cause of all causes, Thou art the chastiser of the egoists, Thou art Light-incarnate having sharp intellect.
All of Thy eitht weapons gleam, when they wink, they glisten like lightning, O Primal Power.