He struck with his mighty shaggy locks like a steed’s thrust, then, O Soma-drinker Indra, follow the heard hymn and pursue its fame.

Indra, drinker of the Soma, having put to your long-maned, vigorous, and well-conditioned steeds, come nigh to hear our praises.

Harness thy pair of strong bay steeds, long-maned, whose bodies fill the girths, And, Indra, Soma-drinker, come to listen to our songs of praise.