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He sings, plundering our souls,

وأغيد ينهب أرواحنا

1. He sings, plundering our souls,
His face, a fragrant garden,

١. وأغيد ينهب أرواحنا
ووجهه كالروض بسام

2. His cheek grows from slaying people,
His cheek, a rose, a leech.

٢. تنمّ خدَّاه بقتل الورَى
فخدّه وردٌ ونمَّام