When is the day that [I] will stand clutching the ‘Fragrance’ pillars [and] praise to the satisfaction of my mouth Māl who resembles a mountain that blooms with ironwood flowers, Māyōṉ who sleeps on the serpent-bed in the [well-]defended Raṅgam, [lying] beneath [the fire] as the red fire - which was spit [out] by the fiery serpent with a coiled