زَبانِيَةٌHell's guards حَولَaround أَبياتِهِمtheir homes
زَبانِيَةٌ حَولَ أَبياتِهِم
وَخورٌcowards لَدىat الحَربِwar فيin المَعمَعَهthe thick of battle
وَخورٌ لَدى الحَربِ في المَعمَعَه
Hell's guards around their homes,
My tongue stammers around their verses
Cowards at war, in the thick of battle.
And my gut churns with war's tumult