 | For that battle the most celebrated commander in chief, Mahārāja Bali, son of Virocana, was seated on a wonderful airplane named Vaihāyasa. O King, this beautifully decorated airplane had been manufactured by the demon Maya and was equipped with weapons for all types of combat. It was inconceivable and indescribable. Indeed, it was sometimes visible and sometimes not. Seated in this airplane under a beautiful protective umbrella and being fanned by the best of cāmaras, Mahārāja Bali, surrounded by his captains and commanders, appeared just like the moon rising in the evening, illuminating all directions. | | | Dispuesto para la batalla, el más famoso general de los ejércitos, Mahārāja Bali, el hijo de Virocana, estaba sentado en el maravilloso avión Vaihāyasa. ¡Oh, rey!, aquel avión, hermosamente decorado, era obra del demonio Maya, y estaba dotado de armas para todo tipo de combates. Era inconcebible e indescriptible. De hecho, a veces era visible y a veces invisible. Sentado en el avión bajo una hermosa sombrilla protectora y abanicado con las mejores cāmaras, Mahārāja Bali, rodeado de sus capitanes y comandantes, era como la Luna que surge al anochecer iluminando todas las direcciones. | |
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