Drink Soma, enlivening draught carried by the eagle-bearing Indra. You indeed are lord of the eternal ones, O king; you overcome enemies.

Drink to your fill, Indra, the effused Soma brought, by the hawk, you are the lord of all the divine hosts,you are the self-resplendent.

Call hither with thy newest song Indra who lacks not hymns of praise, Him who observes and knows, inspirer of the sage, him who seems eager to enjoy.