1. You have lived as the pillar of the faith, showering blessings,
Giving freely, defending the sacred,

2. Striking with your hands whether in peace or war,
Wherever you were, providing plentifully.

3. You reveal the two darkest nights with your brilliance,
A glowing full moon dispelling the gloom.

4. You have surpassed the valiant warriors, honorable and courageous,
Preferring the sword, lethal when unsheathed.

5. Shame turns its face from you,
While glory walks on before you.

6. When you set out to destroy the enemy host,
You return again and again to decimate their forces.

7. You have always given generously, profitably,
Fulfilling every need, till needs existed no more.

8. When the fury of battle plunges your steeds into the fray,
They grind the blossoms with their fierce charge.

9. Then they arrive at the field of combat, eager from the pool of courage,
Quenching their thirst before tasting the blood of the slain.

10. There the feast lasts forever, and more feasts besides,
As long as water continues to flow in the river bed.