1. My aspirations soar like the glimmer of wine
And my gifts flow like the pouring rain

2. Victory rushes upon him in a surprise attack
The stars shine good tidings of his safety

3. The sword is too noble to be sheathed
Victory is too proud to unsheathe its blade

4. Oh Abu Bakr, so many deeds to your name
Gratitude yearns to conclude by singing your praises

5. You gifted me though I was undeserving
So I return the favor by singing your praises like a dove

6. Run through time swimmingly and straighten the twisted road
March onward sword in hand with fortunate companions