Atharva Veda 2.5

indra juṣasva pra vahā yāhi śūra haribhyām pibā sutasya mater iha madhoś cakānaś cārur madāya

Praise and prayer to Indra

O Indra, enjoy thou—drive on;—come, O hero—with thy two bays;—drink of the pressed [soma]—intoxicated here—loving the sweet [draught], fair one, unto intoxication.

indra jaṭharaṃ navyo na pṛṇasva madhor divo na asya sutasya svar ṇopa tvā madāḥ suvāco aguḥ

O Indra, [thy] belly—like one to be praised—fill thou with the sweet [draught]—like the heavens—with this soma—like the sky (svàr)—; unto thee have gone the well-voiced intoxications.

indras turāṣāṇ mitro vṛtraṃ yo jaghāna yatīr na bibheda valaṃ bhṛgur na sasahe śatrūn made somasya

Indra, a swiftly-overcoming friend, who slew Vritra—like moving [streams]—, [who] split Vala—like Bhṛgu—, who overpowered his foes in the intoxication of soma.

ā tvā viśantu sutāsa indra pṛṇasva kukṣī viḍḍhi śakra dhiyehy ā naḥ śrudhī havaṃ giro me juṣasvendra svayugbhir matsveha mahe raṇāya

Let the pressed [somas] enter thee, O Indra; fill thy (two) paunches; help, O mighty one! for our prayer (dhī́) come to us; hear [my] call, enjoy my songs; hither, O Indra, with self-harnessed [steeds]; revel here unto great joy.

indrasya nu pra vocaṃ vīryāṇi yāni cakāra prathamāni vajrī ahann ahim anu apas tatarda pra vakṣaṇā abhinat parvatānām

Now will I proclaim the heroisms of Indra, which first he of the thunderbolt (vajrín) did; he slew the dragon (áhi); he penetrated to the waters; he split ⌊forth⌋ the bellies (vakṣáṇā) of the mountains.

ahann ahiṃ parvate śiśriyāṇaṃ tvaṣṭāsmai vajraṃ svaryaṃ tatakṣa vāśrā iva dhenavaḥ syandamānā añjaḥ samudram ava jagmur āpaḥ

He slew the dragon that had resorted (çri) to the mountain; Tvashṭar fashioned for him the whizzing (?) thunderbolt; like lowing kine, flowing (syand), at once the waters went down to the ocean.

vṛṣāyamāṇo avṛṇīta somaṃ trikadrukeṣu apibat sutasya ā sāyakaṃ maghavādatta vajram ahann enaṃ prathamajām ahīnām

Acting like a bull, he chose the soma; he drank of the pressed [draught] in the tríkadrukas; the bounteous one (maghávan) took his missile thunderbolt; he slew that first-born of dragons.