The lord of the celestials once more presented it to me with mantras to be uttered in donning it. Even if this armour were of celestial make or were forged by Brahma himself, yet it will not protect this wickedminded wretch from the stroke of my arrows.
पुनर्ददौ सुरपतिर्मह्यं वर्म ससंग्रहम्। दैवं यद्यस्य वर्मैतद् ब्रह्मणा वा स्वयं कृतम्॥ नैनं गोप्स्यति दुर्बुद्धिमद्य बाणहतं मया।