1. The ignorance of what is happening is terrible
And more terrible than it is that you know

2. And do you know, oh Sanaa
Of the secret colonizer

3. Invaders I do not see
And the sword of invasion is in my chest

4. For they may come seeking tobacco in
Cigarettes whose color is tempting

5. And in brutal donations
That humanize the face of the rocky

6. And in the glances of a female, in
The handkerchiefs of coercive love

7. And in the pants of a professor
And under the turban of the reader

8. And in pills that prevent pregnan-
cy In the ink tube

9. And in the freedom of the worthless
In the futility of life

10. And in the occupation of yesterday eve-
ning In the formation of modernity

11. And in the bottle of (whiskey)
And in the perfume bottle

12. And they sneaked into my skin
And crawl out of my hair

13. And over their faces my face
And under their horses my back

14. The invaders of today are like obedient
He hides while spreading

15. He bans the birth of the coming
He whispers the miserable present

16. The ignorance of what is happening is terrible
And more terrible than it is that you know

17. Yemenis in exile
And exiles in Yemen

18. Southerners in (Sanaa)
Northerners in (Aden)

19. Like uncles and brothers
In insistence and weakness

20. The steps of (October) turned
June funeral of the coffin

21. Disgrace rises from a sale
To a sale without price

22. And from an invading colonizer
To a native colonizer

23. Why are we, oh Lord
And oh exile without residence

24. Without a dream without a memory
Without solace without sorrow?

25. Yemenis, oh (Arwa)
And oh (Saif bin Dhi Yazan)

26. But despite you both
Without Yemen without Yemen

27. Without a past without a future
Without a secret without public

28. Oh (Sanaa) when will you come
From your rotten coffin?

29. You ask me: Do you know? But my
Time has passed before its coming

30. When will I come? Do you not know?
To where have my ships bent

31. They have returned from the future
To its pagan history

32. The ignorance of what is happening is terrible
And more terrible than it is that you know

33. My slogan today, O Master
We are the plants of your fertilization

34. Because your richness made us kneel
At the feet of your loved ones

35. So we said: the sun is from the torches of your accounts
Sleep, O (Bab Al-Khadra), on (Bilqis), O (Babik)

36. Her braids are the bed of your love
Some of the tails of your lords

37. And in the name of God, may God be glorious
We swig your goblet

38. We are the oil prince, your hands
We are one of your fangs

39. And we are the thirsty leaders
To the leftovers of your cups

40. And officials in (Sanaa)
And carpets in your door

41. And from our blood on our blood
You sign the army of your terrorism

42. We have come to drag the people at the thresholds of your thresholds
And we come whenever you wish

43. We wipe the shoes of your guards
And we beg you for titles

44. We crown them with your titles
So order us however the intentions of the night of your basement wished

45. Yes, O master of ears
We are the best of your tails

46. The ignorance of what is happening is terrible
And more terrible than it is that you know