May the yearly streams and rivers of milk bless the hostile band, O Nṛcakṣa. Agni, the sought nectar, the triple luminance, place it upon their vital point with radiance.

The milk of the cow is annually produced, let not the Yātudhāna consume it, O beholder of men;whichever of them would like to satiate himself with the ambrosia, do you, Agni, pierce that contending(rākṣasa) with your flame in a vital part.

The cow gives milk each year, O Man-regarder: let not the Yatudhana ever taste it. If one would glut him with the biesting, Agni, pierce with thy flame his vitals as he meets thee.