يا أَخا الحارِثِ إِنّي
خارِجٌ عِندَ الرَواحِ
O brother of al-Harith, I
O brother of Al-Harith, I
am leaving in the evening.
Am leaving with the winds
سَوفَ يَقريكَ سَلاماً
مَوصِلِيّاتُ الرِياحِ
You will be offered a greeting of peace
The winds will convey to you
by the winds from Mosul.
My greetings
بُغضِيَ العَسكَرَ مَن
بُغضِ مِساءِ اِبنِ صَباحِ
My hatred of al-Askar stems from
I hate the army of those
hatred of Ibn Sabah's evening.
Who hate the evening of Ibn Sabbah's son
Sol 6.1