لَحا اللَهُ قَوماً لَم نَدَع مِن سَراتِهِم

لَهُم أَحَداً يَندوهُمُ غَيرَ ناقِبِ

God afflict a people we left none of their secrets

For them anyone calling them other than attacker

خُصَيَّ حِمارٍ ماتَ بِالأَمسِ نَوفَلاً

مَتى كُنتَ مِفلاحاً عَدُوَّ الحَقائِبِ

Testicles of a donkey who died yesterday, nevfal

When were you ever a hero, enemy of saddlebags