Who used to fight with the edge of the sword,
He used to be borrowed in a moment.
They do not belong in this world,
Rather, they used to go to heaven by climbing in the plane. 345.
As many running couches were beaten,
All of them were thrown into the great hell.
Those who laid down their lives in front,
Many kinds of misfortunes befell those men. 346.
How many were pierced by thunderbolts and arrows
And many fell on the ground.
Many great charioteers had fallen on the ground with their arrows (bows of arrows) bound,
But still (they) had a target. 347.
Many heroes had waged a terrible war.
They were fiercely attacking each other.
Nagare, dhol and damame were playing
And all (the warriors) were shouting 'kill, kill'. 348.
They were using weapons in different ways
And they were shooting arrows (on the bodies of the warriors) one by one.
They were throwing javelins while bowing down
And the warriors who were fighting with both arms were being killed with great joy. 349.
Somewhere there were trunks of elephants.
Somewhere the heads of horses, charioteers and elephants were lying.
Somewhere there were herds of herds of warriors
Killed with arrows, guns and cannons. 350.
Many soldiers were killed in this way
And one by one the enemy's army was defeated.
There the lion rider (Dulah Dei) got angry
And here Maha Kala ('Asidhuja') fell down with a sword. 351.
Somewhere in the war-ground, swords and spears were shining.
(It looked like) as if the fishes were tied (i.e. trapped) in a net.
The lion rider (Dulah Dei) destroyed the enemies
And tore the giants into pieces equal to a mole. 352.
Somewhere the (horses') hooves were cut
And somewhere warriors were adorned with armor.
There were streams of blood running somewhere.
(It looked like this) as if a fountain was running in the garden. 353.
Somewhere witches were drinking blood.
Somewhere the vultures were eating meat to their heart's content.
Somewhere the ravens were crowing.
Somewhere ghosts and ghouls were swaying drunkenly. 354.
(Somewhere) the wives of ghosts used to walk around laughing
And somewhere the dakanis (witches) were clapping their hands.
Somewhere Jogans were laughing.
Somewhere the wives of the ghosts (bhootani) were madmast (wandering).355.
Somewhere in the battlefield, postmen used to belch
And somewhere the vultures were feeding on the meat.
Somewhere ghosts and ghouls were squealing and laughing.
Somewhere the ghosts (ghosts) were screaming. 356.