عِفتُ الحَياةَ وذي الحَياةُ تُعافُ

عِفتُ الحَياةَ وذي الحَياةُ تُعافُ

لَم يبقَ من شَيءٍ عَليه نَخَافُ

لَم يبقَ من شَيءٍ عَليه نَخَافُ

I have come to loathe life, and this life is to be loathed.

I spurned life, though life is to be cherished

There is nothing left that we fear for.

Nothing remains that we have cause to fear