1. O sons of our uncle, how quickly you blame us
When we desire no ill upon you nor injure you

2. O sons of our uncle, caravans are ruled by their leader
When the Master is displeased, they wander and rise early

3. O sons of our uncle, we shall return to you
With our dreams after this terrible, monstrous event

4. And we shall drink the pure water without your displeasure
For the pure and the murky water are not equal

5. I see our people do not forgive our sins
Yet we, if they sin against us, forgive