ALLIED with you, in this your friendship, Soma, Indra made the rivers flow together, Slain Ahi, and sent forth the Seven Rivers, and opened as it were obstructed fountains.
Indu, with you as your confederate, Indra swiftly with might pressed down the wheel of Surya. What rolled, all life’s support, on heaven’s high summit was separated from the great oppressor.
Indra smote down, Agni consumed, O Indu, the Dasyus ere the noontide in the conflict. Of those who gladly sought a hard-won dwelling he cast down many a thousand with his arrow.
Lower than all besides hast thou, O Indra, cast down the Dasyus, abject tribes of Dāsas. Ye drove away, ye put to death the foemen, and took great vengeance with your murderous weapons.
So, of a truth, Indra and Soma, Heroes, ye burst the stable of the kine and horses, The stable which the bar or stone obstructed; and piercing through set free the habitations.