1. We fired pottery, thus gaining what we desired
When walking the path of glory stride by stride

2. We are the generous, sons of the generous, so if
You're unaware of our virtues, ask our foes

3. And ask the tongue of glory what it recited of us
And say to our pursuer what you found in pursuing us

4. For many glories we attained and built
Though diminished, who attained them as we attained?

5. The sun and moon are lower than our ranks
And the shooting stars darkened before our endeavors

6. He strove to the pinnacle of highness and reached it
And obtained from its stature what our striver sought

7. For us is a clear path to the exalted
Our scent goes gently, come let us go

8. He who walks the path of exaltedness, our walker
Guided by stars from our hands

9. And how many misers amongst people yet
By God, were neither of us nor amongst us

10. Is glory known but in our dwellings?
Does dew alight but by our hands?

11. When asked the extent of days we spent giving manors
We found only what our hands contained

12. We don't grow bored of a guest if his stay's prolonged
Nor disappoint in us those hopeful we sustain

13. We walk to death on the day of turmoil step by step
And the harbinger of victory calls to inform us

14. Our resolves bring close what we aspire so what
Is closer than Khorasan if we desire or China?

15. Neither desire nor love of survival
Dissuade us from the path of glory and distract us

16. What do foes criticize in us but noble lineage?
With which we surpassed judges and passing strangers

17. If we left fate, we would order it
To promptly obey the voice of our caller

18. No neighbor sought our aid in days gone by
Unless we were their advocate therein

19. O you who ask about my people, gently, for you
Are ignorant of naught but loftiness and glory and faith

20. My exalted people unsheathe not blades for chaos
Unless returning with the signs of victory to inform us

21. A people, donning the garb of battle
Their foes in raiment of triumph stripped bare

22. Meet them and you meet sages, titans
Or foes piercing with blades, stabbing and hurling

23. They stood with Al-Qasim the Victorious and strove
And made the Turks drink poison and deadly potions

24. And for Al-Mu'ayyad our blades did ignite
Deeds that brought to mind Badr and阵Safīn

25. And Qayim of the age, Isma'il, our swords did assist
And our cry answered his summoning

26. We did not tire then in spreading his call
When rising amongst us by God's command to exhort us

27. And love of the Prophet's family is our trait
And pride of our present and absent and far

28. Ask the Imams about us, which battleground
Did we not defend with our souls therein?

29. Generations of loving People of the House passed upon us
As we walk the steps of those gone before us

30. Who can then compete or rival or dare engage us?
Or parallel and equal or seek to outdo us?

31. It's enough that we have endless pride over
All the world but the Progeny and our guiding stars

32. After the Best Messenger, their grandfather
The most virtuous and superior of those who pray to God