Banu Humayd took over the glory of the first of you,
And the last of you has become to humiliation and humiliation
I refused you to receive the bounty of honour,
beards of goats, and the folds of the rats
Uday and Zaid be ashamed, in their graves,
From the saying of Hamidkm, O Ezz, Hafini
And in Abu Jafar I see and hear
who is chained in the madhouse
shredding the parchment, blood that pretends decency,
He does not differentiate between figs and clay
A frown on his back
Separating a moment like the edges of knives
get it without hesitation
And he came from behind India and China