وأغيد ينهب أرواحنا
ووجهه كالروض بسام
He sings, plundering our souls,
His face, a fragrant garden,
تنمّ خدَّاه بقتل الورَى
فخدّه وردٌ ونمَّام
His cheek grows from slaying people,
His cheek, a rose, a leech.
وأغيد ينهب أرواحنا
ووجهه كالروض بسام
He sings, plundering our souls,
His face, a fragrant garden,
تنمّ خدَّاه بقتل الورَى
فخدّه وردٌ ونمَّام
His cheek grows from slaying people,
His cheek, a rose, a leech.