1
Taste offerings never tasted before, as bards enjoy the foe’s wealth. O Vāyu, come in your radiant chariot to drink the Soma.
2
Removing curses, drawn by teams, with Indra, seated by your side, O Vāyu, come in your radiant chariot to drink the Soma.
3
The two dark treasuries of wealth that wear all beauties wait on you. O Vāyu, come in your radiant chariot to drink the Soma.
4
May nine-and-ninety harnessed horses that you command bring you. O Vāyu, come in your radiant chariot to drink the Soma.
5
Harness, O Vāyu, to your chariot a hundred well-fed brown horses, Or a thousand horses, and may your chariot come to us with strength.