1. A hero with his breastplate and sharp blades,
More glorious than any breastplate or coats of mail,

2. Al-Qasim inherited virtues and attained them,
With metal plates, spears, and steeds,

3. O pillar of the Arabs, without whom
They would have no pillar to lean on,

4. When eyes see you, their kohl
Returns not out of mourning but of awe,

5. And when you aim your mouth with determination
You open in it places of obstruction,

6. As though your spear soaked in saffron,
And your sword sheathed in scabbards,

7. If Abu Dulaf got angry at the white swords,
They would melt in their sheaths,

8. He provoked and ignited for the enemies and towns,
Two fires - a fire of blood and a fire of fuel.