Atharvaveda · Sūkta 2.5
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2.5.1
इन्द्र जुषस्व प्र वहा याहि शूर हरिभ्याम् ।
पिबा सुतस्य मतेरिह मधोश्चकानश्चारुर्मदाय ॥ २.५.१ ॥
Indra, be pleased; hero, come forward with your two bay horses. Drink the pressed soma and the sweet draught here, eager and lovely, for exhilaration, sated by the thought of devotion.
2.5.2
इन्द्र जठरं नव्यो न पृणस्व मधोर्दिवो न ।
अस्य सुतस्य स्वर्णोप त्वा मदाः सुवाचो अगुः ॥ २.५.२ ॥
Indra, fill your belly like fresh soma, like honey from heaven. From this pressed soma, bright as gold, exhilarations sweet of speech have come near to you.
2.5.3
इन्द्रस्तुराषाण्मित्रो वृत्रं यो जघान यतीर्न ।
बिभेद वलं भृगुर्न ससहे शत्रून् मदे सोमस्य ॥ २.५.३ ॥
Indra, swift conqueror and friend, who struck down Vṛtra as hastening waters; he broke open the Vala like Bhṛgu, and overcame his foes in the exhilaration of soma.
2.5.4
आ त्वा विशन्तु सुतास इन्द्र पृणस्व कुक्षी विड्ढि शक्र धियेह्या नः ।
श्रुधी हवं गिरो मे जुषस्वेन्द्र स्वयुग्भिर्मत्स्वेह महे रणाय ॥ २.५.४ ॥
Let the pressed soma-juices enter you, Indra; fill both your bellies. Mighty one, come here with thought, come to us. Hear my call, be pleased with my songs; Indra, rejoice here with your own yoked horses for great delight.
2.5.5
इन्द्रस्य नु प्र वोचं वीर्याणि यानि चकार प्रथमानि वज्री ।
अहन्न् अहिमनु अपस्ततर्द प्र वक्षणा अभिनत्पर्वतानाम् ॥ २.५.५ ॥
Now let me proclaim the heroic deeds of Indra, which the thunderbolt-wielder first performed: he struck the serpent, then released the waters, and split the mountains, letting the rivers flow forth.
2.5.6
अहन्न् अहिं पर्वते शिश्रियाणं त्वष्टास्मै वज्रं स्वर्यं ततक्ष ।
वाश्रा इव धेनवः स्यन्दमाना अञ्जः समुद्रमव जग्मुरापः ॥ २.५.६ ॥
He struck the serpent lying coiled upon the mountain. Tvaṣṭṛ fashioned for him the radiant thunderbolt. The waters flowed forth like lowing cows and went straight down to the ocean.
2.5.7
वृषायमाणो अवृणीत सोमं त्रिकद्रुकेषु अपिबत्सुतस्य ।
आ सायकं मघवादत्त वज्रमहन्न् एनं प्रथमजामहीनाम् ॥ २.५.७ ॥
Exulting like a bull, he chose the soma and drank of the pressed soma from the three vessels. The bountiful Maghavan took up the arrow and the thunderbolt and struck him, the firstborn of the serpents.