Since, O king, you call into question, the hymns authorized by our ancestors and chanted by Brahmarshis and since you have touched me with your feet and since, O fool, you have your conveyance carried by Rishis equal to Brahma and unapproachable, whom you have made your bearers, therefore be shorn of your power. O Vice, be destroyed and turned out of heaven, go you to the earth where there is little virtue.
यस्मात् पूर्वैः कृतं राजन् ब्रह्मर्षिभिरनुष्ठितम्। अदुष्टं दूषयसि मे यच्च मूर्ध्यस्पृशः पदा॥ यच्चापि त्वमृषीन् मूढ ब्रह्मकल्पान् दुरासदान्॥ वाहान् कृत्वा वाहयसि तेन स्वर्गाद्धतप्रभः। ध्वसं पाप परिभ्रष्टः क्षीणपुण्यो महीतले॥