وَكانَت أَثافي قِدرِنا رَأسَ بَعلِها

وَعَمَّيهِ في أَيدٍ سَقَطنَ وَأَسوُقِ

The pots of our fate had its head cut off

And its master blinded, fallen into the hands of destiny

أَلَم تَرَ أَنّا بِالمَشاعِرِ يُهتَدى

بِنا وَلَنا مَجدُ الفَخورِ المُصَدَّقِ

Don't you see we are guided through the pilgrimage sites

We and ours are the glory of the honored truth-teller

أَبي مُضَرٌ مِنهُ الرَسولُ الَّذي هَدى

بِهِ اللَهُ مَن صَلّى بِغَربٍ وَمَشرِقِ

My father is Mudar, from him came the messenger who guided

Allah by him who prayed facing west and east

إِذا خِندِفٌ بِالأَبطَحَينِ تَغَطرَفَت

وَرائي وَقَيسٌ ذَيَّلَت بِالمُشَرِّقِ

When Khindif brandished at Al-Abtah

Behind me, and Qais rallied facing the east

فَما أَحَدٌ إِلّا يَرانا أَمامَهُ

وَأَربابَهُ مَن فَوقِهِ حينَ نَلتَقي

None faced us except to see us ahead

And their masters above when we come together

وَمَن يَلقَ بَحرَينا إِذا ما تَناطَحا

بِخِندِفَ أَو قَيسِ اِبنِ عَيلانَ يَغرَقِ

He who faces our two seas when they clash

With Khindif or Qais ibn Ailan's son will drown

هُما جَبَلا اللَهِ اللَذانِ ذُراهُما

مَعَ النَجمِ في أَعلى السَماءِ المُحَلِّقِ

They are Allah's two mountains which He anchored

With the stars in the highest rising heaven

فَتَحنا بِإِذنِ اللَهُ كُلَّ مَدينَةٍ

مِنَ الهِندِ أَو بابٍ مِنَ الرومِ مُغلَقِ

By Allah's will we opened every city

From India or a gate of Rome though locked