أَنَا رُوحُ أُمَّتِي وَدِرْعُ الْكُمَاةِ
أَنَا امْرَأَةٌ لَكِنِّ رُعْبُ عُدَاتِي
I am the spirit of my nation and the shield of valor
I am a woman but terror to my foes
أَنَا أُمَّةٌ لا الأُمُّ تُنْجِبُ وُلْدَهَا
وَلا شَهْوَةٌ تَبْدُو لَدَى النَّظَرَاتِ
I am a nation, not a mother who gives birth to her child
Nor is desire evident in my glances
أَنَا الطُّهْرُ فِي هَذِي الْحَيَاةِ وَعِفَّتِي
تَفُوحُ إِذَا مَا سِرْتُ فِي الطُّرُقَاتِ
I am purity in this life and my chastity
Exudes fragrance when I walk the paths
وَهَذَا حِجَابِي الْحِفْظُ مِنْ سَهْمِ غَادِرٍ
كَأَثْمَنِ دُرٍّ صِينَ فِي الصَّدَفَاتِ
And this is my veil, protecting me from the arrow of a treacherous foe
Like a precious pearl in oyster shells
أَنَا مَثَلِي الْخَنْسَاءُ نَنْصُرُ دِينَنَا
وَأُمْنِيَّةُ الأَعْدَاءِ أَخْسَرُ ذَاتِي
My role model is Khansa, we defend our religion
And the wish of enemies is to destroy myself
أَسِيرُ عَلَى دَرْبِ الْهَوَى أَمْقُتُ التُّقَى
حَيَاةَ الْهَوَى وَالْفِسْقِ وَالْعَاهِرَاتِ
I walk the path of passion, detesting piety
The life of passion, debauchery and harlots
أَرَادُوا حَيَاتِي وَالْكُؤُوسَ لِيُغْرِقُوا
شَبَابَ الْهُدَى فِي الْفِسْقِ وَالْغَانِيَاتِ
They wanted my life and cups to drown
The youth of guidance in vice and singers
أَرَادُوا مَصِيرِي بِئْسَ ذُلاًّ لأُمَّتِي
وَبِئْسَ هَلاكُ الأُسْدِ فِي الشَّهَوَاتِ
They wanted my fate, misery for my nation
And misery, the death of a lion in lust
يَزِينُونَ لِي دَرْبَ الْغَوَايَةِ وَالرَّدَى
يَقُولُونَ: إِنِّي نِصْفُ مُجْتَمَعَاتِي
They adorn for me the path of temptation and depravity
They say: I am half of my society
أَلَمْ يُدْرِكُوا أَنِّي أَنَا الْقَوْمُ كُلُّهُمْ
أَنَا رَحْمَةٌ تُهْدَى وَهَبْتُ حَيَاتِي
Did they not realize that I am the people entirely
I am a mercy granted and I gave my life
أَنَا الرُّوحُ بَعْثِي لِلْحَيَاةِ لأُمَّتِي
وَقَدْ ظَنَّهَا الأَعْدَاءُ دُونَ الرُّفَاتِ
I am the soul, my resurrection is for the life of my nation
And enemies thought it was under coffin lids
سَأُنْجِبُ أَبْطَالاً يُعِيدُونَ مَجْدَنَا
جُيُوشًا مِنَ الْقَعْقَاعِ عِزَّ الْكُمَاةِ
I will give birth to heroes who will restore our glory
Armies of resolve, the glory of valor
سَأُرْضِعُهُمْ حُبَّ الشَّهَادَةِ وَالتُّقَى
وَنُصْرَةَ إِسْلامِي وَبَاسَ الأُبَاةِ
I will nurture them with love of martyrdom and piety
And the defense of my Islam and heroism
أَنَا النُّورُ بِي تَفْنَى دَيَاجِيرُ لَيْلِنَا
سَآتِي بِأَقْمَارٍ تُضِي الظُّلُمَاتِ
I am the light, with me the lanterns of our night will perish
I will come with moons that illuminate the darkness
وَيَوْمًا سَآتِي بِالشُّمُوسِ لِتُنْهِيَ الْـ
ـلَيَالِي الأَسَى وَالذُّلَّ وَالنِّقَمَاتِ
And one day I will come with suns to end the
Nights of sorrow, humiliation and grudges