O mighty-armed one, seeing Your many mouths and eyes, terrible with fangs, and blazing with fire, the worlds are terrified, and so am I.
O Vishnu, seeing Your dazzling form touching the sky, blazing with many colors, with gaping mouths and wide flaming eyes, I am terrified at heart.
Seeing Your fanged mouths resembling the fires of cosmic dissolution, I lose my sense of direction and find no peace. Be gracious, O Lord of the gods, O abode of the universe.
The sons of Dhritarashtra, along with multitudes of kings and Bhishma, Drona, and Karna, and our chief warriors, all rush into Your flaming mouths.
Some are seen caught between Your teeth with their heads crushed. As rivers flow into the ocean, so do these heroes enter Your blazing mouths.
As moths rush with great speed into a blazing fire to perish, even so, these creatures swiftly enter Your mouths to meet their doom.
Swallowing all the worlds on every side, You are seen devouring them with flaming mouths. Your effulgence fills the entire universe and burns it, O Vishnu.