1. Stop, O you who are infatuated with us, and settle down,
You have burned yourself, O ignorant one, with fire.

2. Do you want to fold the saws that
Were deployed for our elevation by the command of the Maker?

3. Never! You are on the brink of an abyss, so beware
Of the truth and fear the blow of the Almighty.

4. And keep our hidden secret, for we
Are, above your illusion, people of an ongoing mystery.

5. The card of our happiness was written secretly on
The parchment of Providence before the one with traces.

6. The pen of God gracefully created its letters,
So it flowed with weaving the talents of the Compeller.

7. The angels acclaimed it in the shelves of the Highest,
And it descended with glory for the Chosen One.

8. And through the One, from the One, we shone,
To the purest, most faithful core.

9. So salvation is from us, and the sea of talents
Is always flowing for us at the furthest happiness.

10. Think whatever you want, for you are a morsel for our grip,
And disobey, for you oppose fate.

11. While we are the family of Muhammad, from Fatima,
The people of legacy, and people of the abode of eternity.