The chariot is covered with the skin of a lion and is fearless,
And who is sitting on the lion-skin fearlessly in the chariot, O Lord, he is the persistent Inderjit (Meghand).399.
whose chariot is adorned with brown horses shod,
He, with whose chariot there are brown horses and seeing whose broad body even the gods become fearful
Who removes all the pride of the great archer gods,
And who has mashed the pride of all the gods, he is known as broad-bodies Kumbhkaran.400.
Whose chariot is ridden with peacock-colored horses,
The chariot with which the peacock-coloured horses are harnessed and who is showering arrows alongwith his shouts of “Kill, Kill”,
Think of him as 'Mahodar', the great warrior
O Ram! his name is Mahodar and should be considered a very great warrior.401.
In front of whose beautiful chariot are horses colored with mice,
The chariot with which the white horses like the face are harnessed, and who, in gait, put the wind to shame
He who holds an arrow in his hand and who is the very form of time,
And who seems like death (KAL), catching hold of his arrows in his hand, O Ram! consider him as Ravana, the king of demons.402.
On which the beautiful fold of peacock's wings hangs,
He, on whom the fly-whisk of the feathers of a peacock is being waved and before whom many people many people are standing in the posture of salutation
Whose chariot is studded with beautiful golden bells,
He whose chariot the small bells of gold seem impressive and seeing whom the daughter of gods are getting enamoured.403.
Whose flag is decorated with the Babbar lion (symbol of)
In the centre of whose banner there is the sign of a lion, he is Ravana, the king of demons and has ill-will for Ram in his mind
On whose head the crown shines, That pales the moon's brightness,
He on whose crown there are the moon and the sun, O all-filling Lord! Recognise him, is the ten-headed Ravana.404.
Immense bells started ringing from both sides,
Many instruments began to resound form both sides and the warriors began to shower the current of great weapons.
(They) wield the astra and kill the warriors.
The arms were struck and the warriors fell and in this war the terrible headless trunks arose and moved.405
Only the body, head and trunk have fallen.
The trunks, the heads and the trunks of elephants began to fall, and the chopped limas of the groups of warriors rolled in dust
Cuckoos are falling in the wilderness. Due to which a terrible sound is raised.
There were terrible and shouts in the battlefield and it appeared tehat having been intoxicated the warriors were swinging.406.
Surveer is falling on the earth after eating ghumeri.
The wounded groups of warriors are swinging and being bewildered on falling on the earth and with double zeal they are getting up and striking with their maces.
(Many) A warrior is martyred by fighting in many ways.
The warriors have begun the war in many way, the chopped limbs are falling, even then the warriors are shouting “Kill, Kill”.407.
Arrows shoot from the hands (of warriors), (whose) terrible words go forth.
A dreadful sound is created with the discharge of arrows and the large-bodies warriors’ fall on the ground while swinging
Intoxicated in the color of war, they strike.
All are dancing to the tune of music in the fighting and many are roaming hither and thither, becoming empty-handed with the discharge of arrows.408.
Many ankush, elephants and warriors have fallen on the battlefield.
The lances destroying the warriors are falling down and the unconscious headless trunks are dancing in the battlefield
Sixty-eight (sixty-four and four) Jogans fill the blood.
The sixty-eight Yoginis have filled their bowls with blood and all the flesh-eaters are roaming with great joy 409.
Banke warriors are lying on the backs of horses.
The foppish warriors and beautiful horses are falling and on the other side the drivers of elephants are lying down with their disheveled hair.
Many (of war's) standard-bearers lie defiant.
The brave fighters are striking blows on their enemy with full strength, on account of which there is continuous flow of the blood.410.
Beautifully painted amazing bows and arrows are released from the hands
Queer type of arrows, making beautiful paintings, are moving fastly while piercing the bodies and alongwith it the warriors are flying away in the air-vehicles of death.