evamuktastadāmātyaistuṣṭāva vṛṣabhadhvajam | samābhirvividhaiḥ stotraiḥ praṇabhya sa daśānanaḥ| saṃvatsarasahasraṃ tu rudato rakṣaso gatam||
Thus accosted by his councillors, the Tenfaced one, bowing down to him having the bull for his standard, began to hymn him with various soma hymns; and the Rākşasa passed away a good thousand years in lamentations.