اللَيلُ هَولٌ يُرهِبُ المُهِيبا

اللَيلُ هَولٌ يُرهِبُ المُهِيبا

وَيُذهِلُ المُشَجِّعَ اللَبيبا

وَيُذهِلُ المُشَجِّعَ اللَبيبا

Night is a terror that frightens the fearsome,

The night is fearsome, frightening the frightening one

The night is a horror that terrifies the formidable,

And bewilders the wise man who emboldens others.

And astonishing the wise encourager

And bewilders the courageous man of keen wit;

فَإِنَّني أَهولُ مِنهُ ذِئباً

فَإِنَّني أَهولُ مِنهُ ذِئباً

وَلَستُ أَخشى الرَوعَ وَالخُطُوبا

وَلَستُ أَخشى الرَوعَ وَالخُطُوبا

For I, a wolf, am more fearsome than it,

Yet I am more fearsome than it, a wolf

For I am more dreadful than the night, a wolf,

And I do not fear terror or calamities.

And I do not fear commotion and perils

And I fear neither panic nor grave calamities.

إِذا هَزَزتَ الصارِمَ القَضيبا

إِذا هَزَزتَ الصارِمَ القَضيبا

أَبصَرتُ مِنهُ عَجَباً عَجيبا

أَبصَرتُ مِنهُ عَجَباً عَجيبا

When you brandish the sharp, keen-edged sword,

When you brandish the rigid sword

When I brandish the sharp, unyielding blade,

I behold in it a wondrous marvel.

I see from it a wondrous wonder

I behold from it a wondrous marvel.