1. With gardens Riyadh takes pride before all
As its name an ambergris did spread

2. Its voice called and overflowed through the lands
Becoming a fertile meadow of bliss

3. If the kingdoms were not filled with wisdom
God would not have given it the pulpit to spread

4. It is he who if not for the sweetness of his justice
The people would have felt the bitter and abhorred

5. And it would have been devoid of the rule that filled it
Its luxury spread through the lands and built the villages

6. My Master you have banished treachery with piety
And spread the flags of trustworthiness in the lands

7. So bow to the resolute homeland security
And forgive the zeal of foreign security

8. For they are under the orbit of your power a sign
Minor, and all the prey is in the belly of the bowman