1. When horses stumble on the rough terrain,
And lions fiercely roar and rage,

2. And blows rain down without cease,
Matching the quick thrusts that pierce and wound,

3. If fruitless war is ignited by them,
Death is birthed for the offspring.

4. I would charge into the darkness until
My steely resolve breaches the enemy ranks,

5. And the knights engage in cunning
That shows you the glint of lances through the dust.

6. How I veil my eyes from their tips
When the earth feels too narrow to contain them.

7. Am I not the son of kings? Is my people
Prey for the terrified or sheep for the wolf?

8. And how many highbred among them are fathers
And protectors against floods of calamity?

9. Most awe-inspiring with his defiant gaze
And above his forehead gemstone crowns shine.

10. They reared me for greatness until I surpassed it,
Where the earring can be seen on the intimate confidant.

11. And I have a nature, desolate ruins are familiar to me,
Where the sweet is mingled with the bitter.

12. Whenever a worthless fool seeks to defy me,
My fiery temper bars the doors of concession.