قُلْ للّذي لايزالُ يَجني

بعُروَةِ الظُّلمِ قدْ تمسَّك

Say to he who still reaps

the fruits of injustice though he clings fast -

إنْ كنتَ للظُّلمِ مُستطيباً

لاتَأْمَنِ النّارَ أنْ تَمَسَّكْ

if you find darkness sweet

do not hope that fire will not touch you.