رَفَعتُمyou lodged a complaint عَلىagainst قاضيكُمُyour judge فَخَفَضتُمُso you were brought low
رَفَعتُم عَلى قاضيكُمُ فَخَفَضتُمُ
وَحاوَلتُمُand you sought خِزياًdisgrace لَهُfor him فَخَزيتُمُso you were disgraced
وَحاوَلتُمُ خِزياً لَهُ فَخَزيتُمُ
You brought a complaint against your judge, only to be brought low.
You rebelled against your judge, so you were brought low,
You sought disgrace for him, but were yourselves disgraced.
And you sought to shame him, so you were the ones shamed.
وَطالَand long has lasted لَعَمريby my life ماthat سَعِدتُمyou prospered بِسَعدِهِthrough his good fortune
وَطالَ لَعَمري ما سَعِدتُم بِسَعدِهِ
وَلَوand if أَنَّهُhe يَشقىsuffers إِذَنthen لَشَقيتُمُyou would surely suffer
وَلَو أَنَّهُ يَشقى إِذَن لَشَقيتُمُ
Long, by my life, have you prospered through his good fortune.
How long have you failed to prosper in his prosperity!
And were he to suffer, then you would surely suffer.
And even if he suffered, you would suffer too.
وَماand not كانَhe was إِلّاexcept سِترَكُمyour shield لَوif only عَقَلتُمُyou had understood
وَما كانَ إِلّا سِترَكُم لَو عَقَلتُمُ
وَلَكِنَّكُمbut you عَنto رُشدِكُمyour sound judgment قَدindeed عَميتُمُyou have grown blind
وَلَكِنَّكُم عَن رُشدِكُم قَد عَميتُمُ
He was nothing but your shield, had you but understood.
He was but a shield for you, had you any sense,
But you have indeed grown blind to your own good sense.
But you have lost your wits, and can no longer see.
فَهاso behold هُوَhe ذاthis one يَقضيpasses judgment عَلىin الرَغمِspite مِنكُمُof you
فَها هُوَ ذا يَقضي عَلى الرَغمِ مِنكُمُ
فَموتواso die بِغَيظٍin rage وَاصنَعواand do كَيفَas شيتُمُyou wish
فَموتوا بِغَيظٍ وَاصنَعوا كَيفَ شيتُمُ
So here he is, passing judgment in spite of you.
So here he is, judging in spite of you,
So die in rage, and do as you please.
Die raging if you will, and do as you desire!
وَحُكّواand rub عَلىon ظَهرِthe surface of الصَعيدِthe earth سِتاهَكُمyour arses
وَحُكّوا عَلى ظَهرِ الصَعيدِ سِتاهَكُم
فَلَنfor never will تَعشُروهُyou attain a tenth of him فيin العُلىeminence لَوeven if خَريتُمُyou shit
فَلَن تَعشُروهُ في العُلى لَو خَريتُمُ
And rub your arses on the surface of the earth;
Scratch out lines in the dust with your fingers -
For you will never attain a tenth of his eminence, even if you shit.
You'll never diminish him on high, try as you might!
Sol 6.1