different mydisources & live wells 4U2

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mydiaboriginal


may
indra conqueror
of the demon
drink soma from saryanavat

purify
yourself
master of dawns
soma from mount arjika
benefactor: you who are pressed
with incantations, with truth, with belief
and enthousiasm flow o liquor for indra
all around

the
daughter of
the sun brought along
with her the buffalo who
was raised by the g d of rain
celestial musicians greated him: they put
into the soma this fragrance
flow
~~~

you
speak like holy
men: you whose aura is holy
you speak in truth, you whose act is true
you speak according to the belief, o king of soma
o soma which the priest
carefully prepares

high
with power
that is real
its flowing blends together
together blend the fragrances of the fragrant
purifying you by the formula, o wild g d
flow
~~~

there
where the priest
o purified soma: speaking the language of poets is exalted by soma
holding in his hand the stone ~ creating ecstacy for himself through soma
in this inexhaustible world
place me

there
where the king
of death lives at the frontier of the sky
where the fountain of youth is
in that place make me immortal!
flow, o liquor, for indra in me,
all around
~

there
where beings
move at will
in the third firmament, the third day of the sky
there where the worlds made of light are
in that place make me immortal!

there
where desires
and inclinations are
there where the sun is at its peak
where the funeral ceremony is and the reward of the dead
in that place make me immortal!
flow
~~~

there
where happiness
and joy are
where pleasures and delights live
where the desires of desires are fulfilled
in that place make me immortal!
~~~

it
is thanks
to our soma
that the g ds are vigorous
thanks to sma that the world is wide
and even in the lap of the constellations
soma has been placed
~~~

people think
they are drinking soma
when they crush the juice from the plant
but the soma that the brahmins know
nobody consumes it
~~~

guarded
by those whose task it is to watch
protected by inhabitants of the sky, o soma
you keep listening to the stones
no terrestrial being
consumes you
~~~

eight wheels,
nine doors has the impregnable castle of the g ds
in it resides the golden disc
celestial and
brilliant
...

the
golden castle
colour of soma
which shines from far away and within
all covered with glory
the brahmin enters
there
into this
impregnable
castle


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