1. I saw the banner, banner of punishment,
Thrust down by the slender green warrior,

2. Like a lion bursting out from its den
And his maimed cavalry attacked.

3. We called on it the Ram, the Ram of Iraq,
And the army intermingled with the army.

4. So it repelled the banner on its heels,
And the Stallion won its prize.

5. As if he would do the like in its situation,
When an ignoble slanderer assumes authority.

6. If God shields him from harming himself,
The lot of Iraq with it will be greater.

7. When the Stallion, the excellent one, evacs Iraq,
Custom and villainy will be gone.

8. And that is Iraq, and you know who
Like a bubble, custom and villainy are gone.

9. And that is Iraq, and you know who
Like a bubble burst forth by hail.