Bhagavad Gita - Chapter 11 - Vishvarupa Darshana Yoga - The Yoga of the Universal Form

O Vishnu, upon seeing Your brilliant form of many colors touching the sky, with its huge open mouths and massive blazing eyes, I shudder within and can no longer maintain my mental equilibrium nor remain peaceful.

All the sons of Dhritarashtra, their royal allies, as well as Bhishma, Drona, Karna and also the best fighters in our army, are all hurtling into Your terrible mouths with their frightening teeth. Some I see with their heads caught and pulverized between Your teeth.

Just as moths rush to their deaths by entering fire, all the worlds rush into Your mouths to their destruction.

With such a terrifying form, please tell me who You are. Of best of all divinities, be merciful unto me. O origin of all, I desire to know You, for I cannot fully understand Your activities.