Indra struck down those born of night, the hostile speakers who ranged among the people. You destroyed their formations like carcasses; drive away their fierce offspring, make a separation.

Annihilate, Indra, the strength of those who, whether kinsmen or unrelated, present themselves before us, exerting themselves as adversaries; enfeeble their prowess, put them to fight.

Those who array themselves as foes to smite us, O Indra, be they kin or be they strangers,- Strike thou their manly strength that it be feeble, and drive in headlong flight our foemen backward.