1. The passion of hearts was ignited by the Friend
It is a fire pouring from tribulations

2. The day of Baruch when prayer mats drowned
In the blood of prostrators, a fateful day

3. Come to a mosque whose cheeks are bloody
And ask existence, what does it say?

4. In Al Khalil's mountains for the light is an ocean
In it souls heal though it is sick

5. Bitten by a viper made of deafness
Then thousands of heads with tails

6. It has hexed every sorcerer in the deserts
The unjust one named Rachel

7. Wearing the skin of a dinosaur it grew up
So it urinates on itself out of terror

8. Oh mosque of Al Khalil, from whose fountains
Torrents flow in valleys

9. Genghis ripped through the meat of worshipers
To make way so the Mongols can pass

10. Fasting, standing, guests of the King
His home to travelers is a path

11. They never tasted a sip of wine
As all the existence in it is little

12. When the souls soar in the dawn like mothers
In the wind the Revelation murmurs

13. A heaven turned by Nero into fire
And a life in it deaths roam

14. It was released by Zion a slaughterhouse
Its screaming rises and the wailing

15. The wind rages and hearts are birds
To their homelands called by the travel

16. Riding the stretchers whenever a night falls
And it has from the daughters of the bier a guide

17. Then between olive trees they fall one after another
And the loved ones in the soil descend

18. So it walks among the graves swaying
And it has like the shackled a rattling

19. The pearls of Al Khalil, if weighed
By the mountains of Syria, tilt

20. It throws sleep behind it and the light of dawn
When the veils on it split, exquisite

21. When the minarets echo, dignity spreads
In its veins the beautiful calling

22. And with the soul heavens pour in it
From its gardens the frail breeze

23. It sharpens the sword waiting for Salah ad-Din
And for the horses of conquest in it is a neigh

24. That between two seas is a sacred land
And its birds are solid rock

25. In the cruelty of fate arrows for us
Whoever it aims at is killed

26. And for the eagle’s flock above the earth
A prominent honor and lasting glory

27. The mold of the young man Imád ad-Dín
Under him a thoroughbred horse

28. He flew at night so the eagle of Ibn ‘Ayāsh landed
And the Jews’ sanity took off

29. In its black heart it made them descend
A nation which shadows engulfed

30. It exalted and the sky rains in Al-Quds
And said now the thirst is quenched

31. And for our tyrant, we armored ourselves
God is enough for us and He is the best Guardian

32. How it sucked blood like the black spider
And its ogre body became frail from it

33. And you violated honors like an ungrateful dog
Lost from it the forbidden and the permissible

34. And you kneaded people into the soil
And Qana’s martyrs are truthful witnesses

35. The son of Mars has become from Haifa’s people
And Haifa’s son is the strange immigrant

36. And you made the tails amongst us heads
So on top of every freeman is a collaborator

37. Or is this the wished peace
What then is impossible

38. Madness will crash upon you soon
And its painful fall on you is heavy

39. In Palestine o youth every inch
With pure blood is irrigated

40. And for its blessed olives in the depths
A vein to Zamzam is connected

41. Not violating borders but by swords
All drawn from his proximity

42. Are the mountains of Syria but lions
Crouching over which cubs play

43. Have you seen Galilee so many wonders
And so proudly towering, O Galilee

44. O my friend, water Haifa and Jaffa
And Marj Ibn Amer, O my friend

45. The King showers pearls wherever He wished
Mighty in His Kingdom which never perishes

46. And I am Gaza’s son, how it fed me
And lulled me its sweet honey

47. Its sand grows heroism if an elder
In the plain falls, an elder rises

48. We are travelers who sought a King
His throne above His kingdom carried

49. He bought from us so we said we profited
We do not dismiss the King and are not dismissed

50. And through Him not us we battle jinn
After humans to us they are but calves

51. We are angry undefeated raiders
Behind a warrior for whom jihad is a path

52. In the shadows of swords is bliss and my livelihood
The tyrant came riding an elephant

53. To not protect you, O coward bugs
Indeed glory turns your elephant into

54. A pile of ashes, so mighty is Almighty God
And if skulls wage war

55. Then with what are the dead intimidated?
And what your Lord decreed for you

56. In the two Books has no alteration