1. I inclined my abode from the neighborhood of joy towards Sindh
Is there anyone left in those dwellings today?

2. I revived its features but he left no trace for them
A sword unsheathed by a lion with a glorious beard

3. You slipped it from your grip, O sons of Hassan
You have no other success until the end of time

4. And it became perfectly clear for the Abbasids
Severing the noses of the people of tyranny and envy

5. And it became like a lioness's throat in its jaws
And whoever attempts anything in the jaws of a lion

6. Putting to sleep people whose dreams about us, you and it
Were like the slumber of a leopard