Skandapurana 1.4.29.47

1.4.29.47

jayātu laśaktidīdhitipiṃjararucāruṇamaṃḍalabhujodbhāsitadevasainya puravanakumudakānanavikāsaneṃdo kumāranātha jaya ditikulamahodadhivaḍavānala madhuraravamayūraravāsuramukuṭakūṭakuṭṭitacaraṇanakhāṃkura mahāsena tārakavaṃśaśuṣkatṛmadāvānala yogīśvarayaॉ yogijanahṛdayagaganavitataciṃtāsaṃtānasaṃtamasanodanakharakiraṇakalpanakhanikaravirājitacaraṇakamala skanda jaya bāla saptavāsara bhuvanāvaliśokasaṃdahana.. 31.47 ..

'Victory to the commander of the Kumāras, who illuminates the army of the gods with the red disc of his arms shining with the luster of the flashes of his peerless spear, the moon making bloom the groves of white water-lilies of the city's gardens! Victory, O submarine fire to the great ocean of Diti's race, whose foot-sprouts of nails are crushed against the tops of the diadems of the Asuras roaring like sweet-sounding peacocks, Mahāsena, forest fire to the dry grass of the line of Tāraka, lord of yogins, whose lotus feet are adorned with a cluster of nails that act like sharp rays driving away the deep darkness of the chain of anxious thoughts spread across the sky of the hearts of yogins, Skanda! Victory, O child of seven days, consumer of the grief of the worlds!'