1 God the Radiant hath come forth to us, fiend-slayer, chaser of disease, burning the sorcerers up, the Kimidins, and deceitful ones.

2 Consume the sorcerers, O God! meet the Kimidins with Thy flame: burn up the sorceresses as they face Thee, Thou whose path is black!

3 She who hath cursed us with a curse, or hath conceived a murderous sin; or seized our son to take his blood, let her evil recoil upon herself.

4 Now let the Mighty and the Radiant, by turns, destroy the wild-haired sorceresses and crush down the niggardly and impious to the earth!