The mighty arms you raise appear Like trunks which elephants uprear, And as you move this mountain-king Is glorious with the light you bring. How have you reached, like Gods in face, Best lords of earth, this lonely place, With tresses coiled in hermit guise, And splendours of those lotus eyes?

In plain words: Hanuman compares their arms to elephants' trunks and says the mountain glows with their presence. He asks how such god-like princes, with lotus-like eyes, came to this lonely place dressed with hermit's coiled hair.