1. If our land is crushed by the bomb
As the stone crushes the mustard seed

2. And its impact demolishes the towering structures
Turning them into swirling dust

3. And decay spreads in winged creatures
And churns in the vegetation, uprooting it

4. And in the animals and the reptiles
In succession to the end of the chain

5. So no flower gives off fragrance in a garden
And no rooster crows in a dunghill

6. And time is lost and its measure
And its end resembles its beginning

7. And no living thing remains on its surface
And Azrael has nothing to occupy him

8. So this is news that horrifies souls
Imagining it before bearing it

9. But it's a matter that consoles everyone
If our land is crushed by the bomb

10. For death will not be left alive
Except it over this killing field