1. Let me strive to ascend the heights in my quest,
And reach the utmost summit of the ranks,

2. Perhaps Ubla will make peace happily
Overlooking my darkness and erasing the face of anger,

3. When she sees the elite ladies visiting
My poetry in the corner of the house in Rajab,

4. O Ubla arise and look at my actions, do not ask
The envious one about me, who misleads you with lies,

5. When the eyes of the knights peered at me
And every brave warrior turned to flee,

6. I left them no face of one who flees,
Nor an escape route to save them from ruin,

7. So hurry and watch a stab when the eye of Al-Walid
Looks at it, it will grow up while he is still a boy,

8. I was created for war, I protect it when it cools down,
And ignite its fire in the intensity of the flames,

9. With a sword wherever I unsheathe it,
The tyrants of non-Arabs and Arabs bow down to it,

10. And I have sought from the Most High a position
With my sword, not with my mother or father,

11. Whoever responds will be saved from what he fears,
And whoever refuses will taste the flavor of war and wars.