tri-sulam udyamya su-durniriksano
grasams tri-lokim iva pañcabhir mukhair
abhyadravat tarksya-sutam yathoragah
Shining with the blinding, terrible effulgence of the sun’s fire at the end of a millennium, Mura seemed to be swallowing up the three worlds with his five mouths. He lifted up his trident and fell upon Garuda, the son of Tarksya, like an attacking snake.