Hymns of the Atharva Veda, by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1895], at sacred-texts.com
1These the two sturdy, manly arms of Indra, these that are won-
    drous, mighty, and successful
   First, when the need hath come will I employ them by which
    the heaven of Asuras was conquered.
 2Swift, like a dread bull sharpening his weapons, rapidly striking,
    stirring up the people,
   Loud shouting, vigilant, the one sole Hero, Indra subdued a
    hundred hosts together.
 3With him loud-roaring, ever watchful, victor bold, hard to over-
    throw, whom none may vanquish,
   Indra the strong whose hand bears arrows, conquer, ye heroes
    now, now vanquish in the combat.
 4He rules with those who carry shafts and quivers, Indra who
    with his hand brings hosts together,
   Foe-conquering, strong of arm, the Soma-drinker,
    with mighty bow, shooting with well-laid arrows.
 5Conspicuous by thy strength, firm, foremost fighter, mighty and
    fierce, victorious, all-subduing,
   O'ercoming might, excelling men and heroes, mount the kine-
    winning conquering car, O Indra.
 6Troop-vanquisher, kine-winner, armed with thunder, who quells
    an army and with might destroys it,
   Follow him, comrades! quit yourselves like heroes, and like this
   Indra show your zeal and courage.
 7Piercing the cow-stalls with surpassing vigour, Indra the pitiless
    hero, wild with anger, p. 224
   Victor in fight, unshaken and resistless,—may he protect our
    armies in our battles.
 8Brihaspati, fly with thy chariot hither, slayer of demons, driving.
    off our foemen.
   Be thou protector of our bodies, crushing our enemies, destroy-
    ing those who hate us.
 9Indra guide these! Brihaspati, the Guerdon, and Soma, and the
   Sacrifice precede them!
   And let the banded Maruts march in forefront of heavenly hosts
    that conquer and demolish.
 10Ours be the potent host of mighty Indra, King Varuna, and
   Maruts and Ādityas.
   Uplifted is the shout of Gods who conquer, high-minded God
    who cause the world to tremble.
 11May Indra aid us when our flags are gathered: victorious be th
    arrows of our army.
   May our brave men of war prevail in battle. Ye Gods, protect u
    in the shouts of onset.