Sama' is for the restless soul

Quickly jump up, what place is there for waiting?

Do not sit here with your own thoughts

If you are a man, go where the beloved is

Do not say, 'Perhaps he will not want us'

What business has a thirsty man with this?

For the moth does not think of the fire

For the soul of love, thought is a shame

When a warrior hears the sound of the drum

At that moment, he is a thousand among thousands

You heard the drum, quickly draw your sword

For your soul is the scabbard of Zulfiqar

Strike with the sword and take the kingdom of love

For the kingdom of love is a lasting kingdom

Husayn Karbala'i, put aside the water

For today the water is the sharp sword