We hymn Indra, friend of men, praised manful; the ploughs of all flourish as one.

Come, freinds, let us glorify Indra, the leader, who is entitled to praise, who, single, overcomes allhostile hosts.

Come, sing we praise to Indra, friends, the Hero who deserves the laud, Him who with none to aid o'ercomes all tribes of men.