The warriors were mumbling and falling as martyrs and the heroes wearing armours were rolling in dust.120.

The brave fighters thundered and the warriors wearing steel armours, being intoxicated, began to dance.

The terrible trumpets resounded and the warriors with dreadful whiskers began to fight in the war.121.

The warriors were fighting with each other while twisting their whiskers. The chopping heroes were jumping like the winged mountains.

The brave soldiers wearing armours are lying down on the earh.122.

The trumpets resounded upto distant places and the horses began to run hither and thither.

The heavenly damsels began to roam in the sky and bedecking themselves and putting collyrium in their eyes they began to see the war.123.

The thundering musical instruments were played in the war and the brave soldiers roared.

The warriors holding their spears in their hands began to strike them, the arms and weapons of the warriors were put to use.124.

The wounded warriors fell down and their bodies were chopped.

The armies thundered and the trumpets resounded, the restless horses neighed in the battlefield.125.

The vultures shrieked on all the four sides and they began to reduce already chopped bodies into bits.

In the jungle of that battlefield they began to play with the bits of flesh and the adepts and yogis wished for victory.126.

Just as the flowers blossom in the spring, in the same manner are seen the mighty warriors fighting in the war.

The trunks of the elephants began to fell in the battlefield and the whole earth was filled with hacked heads.127.

MADHUR DHUN STANZA

Parashuram, who had abandoned his desires created a sensation in all the four directions,

And began to discharge arrows like the brave fighers.128.

Observing his fury, the men of wisdom, meditated on the Lord,

And began to repeat the name of Lord, trembling with fear.129.

Agonised by extreme rage, the intellect was destroyed.

A stream of arrows flowed from his hands and with them the life-breath of opponents was removed.130.

Holding their arrows in their hand s and filled with pride,

The warriors are imposing them in the hearts of the enemies like the hoeing of the earth by the gardener.131.

All tremble on account of the fury by the warriors and because of their activities in respect of warfare.