1. I have the ambition to knock on the sky's doors
And a bride of glory whose veil won't be removed

2. If crisis grows strong and dire is its escort
And if the dogs begin to wag their tails

3. Then I'm your father and the beasts have a reckoning
Our enemies deceived us and became great

4. They maligned us and conspired in secret
They sought enmity with us and accumulated

5. No matter how large their army and its attacks
They're just flies and flies are but flies

6. The secret of providence is to stand by our party
And victory is a gift to us from our Lord

7. Do not fear annihilation and join our company
For the building of the pious is over the building

8. And the building of the strayers is ruin