Flame of Fire

And in my land a flame of fire

The whisper of the expert who folded

And my heart has been rebellious since eternity

I want a friend or a wise man to buy?

Messages that distracted my sight

And burned it with the flame of enthusiasm?

And paid what he owned as a price for a life

that memory abandoned?

My life is just a fragment

that breaks and the calamity dissipates

and makes me die of regret

In the conversations of a heart that folds

My feelings address my imagination

Do I remember sadness every time I see it?

And tragedy is like memories that go and return

From the time that forgot its time?

I am the master of the matter

that was around me is wearing out

My feelings are like iron, solid

like steel, whispering

And I ask them from that moment to return to the world?

So attack, O people, an enemy who sought

to displace our people and leave them alone?

With the calamity of a nation we called Arabs

Where is it in the fire that burns

My feelings are like jelly whenever

I move them on your neck they fall

And makes the soul with its crying plead

And burn with its flames and cauterize

In my land a flame of fire crossed me

The square towards the enemy who feared

That his era would return and be

The source of the calamity that ran out

Our green land turned

Into the blackness of a road from the old

And bought the memory of patience

Has it become a story that is told?