1. Tell the sons of injustice that their horses
Have been hamstrung and their glory did not last

2. Indeed, your sky has only rained blood
And you raised your head like that of slaughtered prey

3. So that my neighbors may be food among you
Out of stinginess to Kindah and captives from Azd

4. And the son of generosity, even if he turns aggressive tomorrow
And the son of wickedness, with curled disheveled hair

5. Tell the clan of Tha'labah that I have never
Intended to do so for as long as I hold power

6. I did not come to them as an aggressor and leave my company
As spoils and my hands did not betray those who stand with me