We are thy comrades, Indra, when the skies are invoked; may we be foremost friends. May dawn’s splendour grant regal fame, O mighty slayer of Vṛtras, giver of wealth.

May we, adorable Indra, your friends, at this your worship, offered for (the acquisiiton of) wealth, be held most dear to you; may Kṣatraśrī, the son of Pratardana, (my patron), by most illustrious through the destruction of foes, and the attainment of riches.

So may we he thy friends, thy best beloved, O Indra, at this holy invocation. Best be Pratardani, illustrious ruler, in slaying foemen and in gaining riches.