Sloka:

The courageous Bheema, after consuming the food offered by the Brahmins, boarded the vehicle with oxes and filled with foodstuff, made up with red garland and other perfumes, entered the demon’s woods and eating the laatter’s food, challenged him.

Hey the king of demons, come, the king of demons

Hey, the king of demons, Come, properly, the enemy of gods, the night-walking crooked, do not have any foul thoughts – forever

Enjoying you would leave – do not have any such thoughts – you illhearted demon

The excited elephants – By breaking their forehead – and drink its blood – a lion is waiting and I shall see you like that before me