إنَّ فَوْقَ البُروجِ عَرْشَ السَّماءِ

اسْقِطوهُ مِنْ بَعْدِ بُرْجِ الجَلاءِ

Above the constellations lies the Throne of Heaven

Cast it down beyond the radiant tower

وَاحْرِقوا أَوْجُهَ المَلائِكِ فيهِ

بَعْدَ حَرْقِ الأَطْفالِ والأَبْرِياءِ

And burn the faces of the angels within

After burning the children and the innocent

وَامْلَأُوا الأَرْضَ والسَّماءَ دَوِيًّا

يَمْنَعُ اللهَ مِنْ سَماعِ الدُّعاءِ

Fill the earth and sky with a resounding din

That prevents God from hearing supplication

وَاجْلِسوا في مَكانِهِ وَأَعيدوا

قِصَّةَ الخَلْقِ مِنْ بُروجِ العَلاءِ

Sit in His place and retell

The story of creation from the towers of splendor

وَارْقُصوا في سَمائِهِ كَيْفَ شِئْتُمْ

فَوْقَ أَجْسادِنا عَلى الأَشْلاءِ

Dance in His heavens however you wish

Above our bodies strewn in pieces

أَنْتُمُ شَعْبُهُ ، ونَحْنُ سَنَبْقَى

في دُروبِ الصُّمودِ شَعْبَ الإِباءِ !

You are His people, while we shall remain

On the paths of steadfastness, the people of determination!

إِنْ تَكُنْ تَسْقُطُ البُروجُ عَلَيْنا

وتَمُدُّ السَّماءَ بِالشُّهَداءِ ....

If the towers fall upon us

And the sky rains down with martyrs....

فَلَنا مِنْ مَمَاتِنا يَوْمُ بَعْثٍ

ولَنَا رَغْبَةٌ بِطُولِ بَقاءِ

For us, there is a day of resurrection from our death

And we have a longing for longevity

ولَنَا مِنْ زُنودِنا أَلْفُ بُرْجٍ

تَصِلُ الأَرْضَ عِزَّةً بِالسَّماءِ ...

And from our arms, a thousand towers

Connecting the earth with the sky in dignity...