1. For the joys of life and times of delight, times
So raise for it a banner of victory, traditions

2. Before your army wherever four went:
A point, and victory, and opinions, and banners

3. And under the shade of the horsemen of battle
With steadfastness, and in turmoil, steadfastness

4. New moons in a sky whose pardon
For it are planets and crescents

5. Their shoulders shake on the day of fighting when
The daughters of the lutes sing for them, songs

6. Plates which when the knight attacks with them
Pages on which defeats were written

7. If the sun of morning with its gleam touches a speck
The bent-eyed ones would kohl it

8. A troop, generous who meet from their horsemen
Necks and zeal, aspirations

9. With ears adorned listening towards the border from Damietta
For it needs from Dimyat

10. Woe to the Romans and the Prince from a King
For him from victory and support, traditions

11. Where can the flock of Romans escape from a lion
Harmful, for it from the spears of war, forests

12. Damietta is the Mount and the fire of war kindled
And you are Moses and this day, the appointed time

13. You are the dawn so tear apart their night of disbelief
And be patient and steadfast for acts depend on intentions

14. Throw your staff and it will pick up whatever they untie
And fear not what the ropes of the people are snakes

15. Stamp them with your army pay no attention to their great number
For they are food for the young of birds

16. You hit them with arrows of opinion from Aleppo
And for the schemes from afar, hits

17. So Allah purified that border from the infidels
Who took it and those curses disappeared

18. Remember the day of Saifidha and what met
From the edge of your sword veins and necks

19. Killing, capture, enslavement, and plundering of land
How good were those evils for Allah

20. It raided like burning fire
To disbelief while it upon Islam, heavens

21. You delighted the Messenger of Allah and worries cleared
From the expanse of religion and life, clouds

22. For Allah the conquest of the border of Damietta and its fortress
A conquest for him the seven heavens would open

23. A day upon the Romans which its wind raises clouds
Its rains misfortunes, misfortunes

24. They saw the armies of the House of Ayyub led
By a lion who upon the armies of polytheism, attacks

25. So for the spears are both of them or their chests
And for the swords necks and chins

26. That day the sea turned by their blood
And the waves dancing in it, pleasure boats

27. They were optimistic that Jesus is a supporter for them
So I said between them is difference and dispersion

28. This kills your alive forever
And that brings to life in soil, dead

29. Harbingers and they despaired from the touch of its hits
Then what if the ends had come from it

30. Trust, oh Abu Al-Fath in the clear conquest for
The conquests were not created for other than their fathers

31. Acre and Tyre thirsty for your vision
So get up for its recesses have been enabled

32. And ask the wind from it when it sends him
To you for it is greetings or salutations

33. Allah is most generous that their flutes
Are recited and verses of Quran forgotten

34. And that their calf stumbles upon the altar
Openly and hearing or reciting hidden

35. Shake with your raging raid their house
For the nature of the nobles, the raids

36. Not everyone who sought the most high, attained it
And coincided in it, fortunes