सुवीरासो वयं धना जयेम सोम मीढ्वः । पुनानो वर्ध नो गिरः
May we, Soma, full of praise, conquer wealth with noble sons; purified, increase our songs.
त्वोतासस्तवावसा स्याम वन्वन्त आमुरः । सोम व्रतेषु जागृहि
With your help and your favor, may we be victorious, overcoming obstacles; Soma, be vigilant in your vows.
अपघ्नन्पवते मृधोऽप सोमो अराव्णः । गच्छन्निन्द्रस्य निष्कृतम्
Soma flows, driving away hostilities, removing obstacles; going to Indra's abode.
महो नो राय आ भर पवमान जही मृधः । रास्वेन्दो वीरवद्यशः
O Purifying One, bring us great wealth; drive away our foes, O Indu, grant us renowned strength filled with heroes.
न त्वा शतं चन ह्रुतो राधो दित्सन्तमा मिनन् । यत्पुनानो मखस्यसे
Not even a hundred treasures can diminish you, who give gifts; when you, purified, delight in the offering.
पवस्वेन्दो वृषा सुतः कृधी नो यशसो जने । विश्वा अप द्विषो जहि
Flow on, O Indu, strong and pressed; grant us fame among people, and drive away all hatreds.
अस्य ते सख्ये वयं तवेन्दो द्युम्न उत्तमे । सासह्याम पृतन्यतः
In your friendship, O Indu, in your highest glory, may we prevail over those who contend against us.
या ते भीमान्यायुधा तिग्मानि सन्ति धूर्वणे । रक्षा समस्य नो निदः
Your fearsome, sharp weapons, ever ready—by them, protect us from every harm and from the wicked.
एते असृग्रमिन्दवस्तिरः पवित्रमाशवः । विश्वान्यभि सौभगा
These drops, O Indu, have flowed forth swiftly through the filter, seeking all good fortune.
विघ्नन्तो दुरिता पुरु सुगा तोकाय वाजिनः । तना कृण्वन्तो अर्वते
Destroying many evils, making easy paths for our children, O vigorous one, granting strength to our offspring.
कृण्वन्तो वरिवो गवेऽभ्यर्षन्ति सुष्टुतिम् । इळामस्मभ्यं संयतम्
Making wide space for the cow, they move forward with praise; may we receive the gathered nourishment.
असाव्यंशुर्मदायाप्सु दक्षो गिरिष्ठाः । श्येनो न योनिमासदत्
This Soma, pressed for exhilaration, skilled, dwelling on the mountain, has settled in its place like an eagle.
शुभ्रमन्धो देववातमप्सु धूतो नृभिः सुतः । स्वदन्ति गावः पयोभिः
The bright drop, purified by the gods' wind, pressed by men in the waters, the cows enjoy with their milk.
आदीमश्वं न हेतारोऽशूशुभन्नमृताय । मध्वो रसं सधमादे
Then, like horses, the pressers have adorned the immortal one with the essence of honey in the shared feast.
यास्ते धारा मधुश्चुतोऽसृग्रमिन्द ऊतये । ताभिः पवित्रमासदः
Those streams of yours, O Indu, flowing with honey for aid, with them you have reached the filter.
सो अर्षेन्द्राय पीतये तिरो रोमाण्यव्यया । सीदन्योना वनेष्वा
He flows for Indra to drink, passing through the unshorn hairs; he sits in the woods in his resting place.
त्वमिन्दो परि स्रव स्वादिष्ठो अङ्गिरोभ्यः । वरिवोविद्घृतं पयः
Flow around, O Indu, most sweet for the Angirases; grant wide space, clarified butter, and milk.
अयं विचर्षणिर्हितः पवमानः स चेतति । हिन्वान आप्यं बृहत्
This wise, purifying one is set in motion, he shines forth, pouring out the vast, ancient stream.
एष वृषा वृषव्रतः पवमानो अशस्तिहा । करद्वसूनि दाशुषे
This bull, with the vow of a bull, purifying, destroyer of curses, grants wealth to the worshipper.
आ पवस्व सहस्रिणं रयिं गोमन्तमश्विनम् । पुरुश्चन्द्रं पुरुस्पृहम्
Flow for us a thousandfold wealth, rich in cows and horses, shining before us, much to be desired.
एष स्य परि षिच्यते मर्मृज्यमान आयुभिः । उरुगायः कविक्रतुः
He is poured out, purified by the pressings, wide-striding, wise in thought.
सहस्रोतिः शतामघो विमानो रजसः कविः । इन्द्राय पवते मदः
A thousand streams, a hundredfold in gifts, the wise one, swift through the spaces, the inspired thought flows for Indra.
गिरा जात इह स्तुत इन्दुरिन्द्राय धीयते । विर्योना वसताविव
Born of the chant, praised here, the drop is prepared for Indra, like a hero at the dwelling of strength.
पवमानः सुतो नृभिः सोमो वाजमिवासरत् । चमूषु शक्मनासदम्
Purified by men, Soma, pressed, has rushed forth like a prize, taking his seat with power among the hosts.
तं त्रिपृष्ठे त्रिवन्धुरे रथे युञ्जन्ति यातवे । ऋषीणां सप्त धीतिभिः
Him, on the triple-backed, triple-yoked chariot, the seven inspired thoughts of the seers harness for the journey.
तं सोतारो धनस्पृतमाशुं वाजाय यातवे । हरिं हिनोत वाजिनम्
The pourers urge him, the swift, the wealth-seeker, for the prize, to speed on—press the bay, the prize-winner.
आविशन्कलशं सुतो विश्वा अर्षन्नभि श्रियः । शूरो न गोषु तिष्ठति
The pressed one enters the vessel, all beauties streaming around; like a champion he stands among the kine.
आ त इन्दो मदाय कं पयो दुहन्त्यायवः । देवा देवेभ्यो मधु
To you, O drop, for exhilaration, the streams milk forth their essence—sweetness for the gods among the gods.
आ नः सोमं पवित्र आ सृजता मधुमत्तमम् । देवेभ्यो देवश्रुत्तमम्
Let the Soma, most sweet, flow to us through the filter, most renowned among the gods.
एते सोमा असृक्षत गृणानाः श्रवसे महे । मदिन्तमस्य धारया
These Somas have flowed forth, praised for great glory, with the stream of the most exhilarating.