1. O oppressor, folding your hands in prayer
Without ending your oppression, the belt is clasped

2. Do you think you are gaining good deeds
While your secret affair is evil and wretched

3. And the soul of the young man has an ambition
He still swears it is a gold coin

4. A night without light, overwhelmed with worries
It has concealed the evidence, in it there is no lighthouse

5. And this life is either chastity or temptation
Then death, either Paradise or Fire