1. You have attacked my master, tearing him down,
In an area on the hillside where you graze,

2. My loyal kinsmen of Banu 'Amr and people of integrity,
His close relatives could not help him, not one bit.

3. So you exposed your dreams and your blood,
As fodder for the wolves with their howling cries,

4. If Aus remains alive, though weakened,
Then leave me with Aus, for its prestige is with me.