Rig Veda
tvayā manyo saratham ārujanto harṣamāṇāso dhṛṣitā marutvaḥ tigmeṣava āyudhā saṃśiśānā abhi pra yantu naro agnirūpāḥ
Borne on with thee, O Manyu girt by Maruts, let our brave men, impetuous, bursting forward, March on, like flames of fire in form, exulting, with pointed arrows, sharpening their weapons.
agnir iva manyo tviṣitaḥ sahasva senānīr naḥ sahure hūta edhi hatvāya śatrūn vi bhajasva veda ojo mimāno vi mṛdho nudasva
Flashing like fire, be thou, O conquering Manyu, invoked, O Victor, as our army's leader. Slay thou our foes, distribute their possessions: show forth thy vigour, scatter those who hate us.
sahasva manyo abhimātim asme rujan mṛṇan pramṛṇan prehi śatrūn ugraṃ te pājo nanv ā rurudhre vaśī vaśaṃ nayasa ekaja tvam
O Manyu, overcome thou our assailant on! breaking, slaying, crushing down the foemen. They have not hindered thine impetuous vigour: Mighty, Sole born! thou makest them thy subjects.
eko bahūnām asi manyav īḍito viśaṃ viśaṃ yudhaye saṃ śiśādhi akṛttaruk tvayā yujā vayaṃ dyumantaṃ ghoṣaṃ vijayāya kṛṇmahe
Alone or many thou art worshipped, Manyu: sharpen the spirit of each clan for battle. With thee to aid, O thou of perfect splendour, we will uplift the glorious shout for conquest.
vijeṣakṛd indra ivānavabravo 'smākam manyo adhipā bhaveha priyaṃ te nāma sahure gṛṇīmasi vidmā tam utsaṃ yata ābabhūtha
Unyielding bringing victory like Indra, O Manyu, be thou here our Sovran Ruler. To thy dear name, O Victor, we sing praises: we know the spring from which thou art come hither.
ābhūtyā sahajā vajra sāyaka saho bibharṣy abhibhūta uttaram kratvā no manyo saha medy edhi mahādhanasya puruhūta saṃsṛji
Twin-born with power, destructive bolt of thunder, the highest conquering might is thine, Subduer! Be friendly to its in thy spirit, Manyu, O Much-invoked, in shock of mighty battle.
saṃsṛṣṭaṃ dhanam ubhayaṃ samākṛtam asmabhyaṃ dattāṃ varuṇaś ca manyuḥ bhiyaṃ dadhānā hṛdayeṣu śatravaḥ parājitāso apa ni layantām
For spoil let Varuna and Manyu give us the wealth of both sides gathered and collected; And let our enemies with stricken spirits, o'erwhelmed with terror, slink away defeated.