تكنَّفنيbeset me السلاحexcrement واضجرونيand they tormented me
تكنَّفني السلاح واضجروني
علىdespite ماwhat بيwas afflicting me بُنَيّاتُlittle daughters الزوانيthe whores
على ما بي بُنَيّاتُ الزواني
The need to defecate beset me, and they tormented me—
Armor engulfed me and they annoyed me
those little daughters of whores, despite my plight.
Yet my patience could withstand their tyranny
فلماthen when ملَّgrew weary منfrom جهدstrain اصطباريmy endurance
فلما ملَّ من جهد اصطباري
رميتُI hurled بهit علىonto وجهface الغوانيthe beautiful women
رميتُ به على وجه الغواني
Then, when my endurance grew weary from the strain,
But once my tolerance reached its limit
I hurled it onto the faces of the beautiful women.
I cast it in the faces of the tyrants
Sol 6.1