ياO حاسديyou who envy me إنَّindeed ليI have ذنوباًsins
يا حاسدي إنَّ لي ذنوباً
تُكْسَرُare shattered مِنْby هولِهاtheir terror الجيوشُthe armies
تُكْسَرُ مِنْ هولِها الجيوشُ
O you who envy me, indeed I have sins;
O my envier, I have sins
Armies are shattered by their terror.
So dreadful that armies would shatter before them
لكنهاbut they لاno لواطَsodomy فيهاamong them
لكنها لا لواطَ فيها
ولاand no نبيذٌwine ولاand no حشيشُhashish
ولا نبيذٌ ولا حشيشُ
But there is no sodomy among them,
But there is no sodomy among them
Nor wine nor hashish.
No wine, nor hashish
Sol 6.1