Bhima said Mark, O Suta, in this day's fearful engagement the plains will present the aspect of the dismal regions, of Death, when the field will be shrouded with thick sets of my irresistible arrows, furiously let loose from off my bow, tearing into pieces the entire body of the trainbands of my enemy and making the Sun, as it were, disappear from view.
भीमसेन उवाच सूताद्यैनं पश्य भीमप्रयुक्तैः संछिन्दद्धिः पार्थिवानां सुवेगैः। छन्नं बाणैराहवं घोररूपं नष्टादित्यं मृत्युलोकेन तुल्यम्॥