O son of Umar al-mukhtar
Why have you decided to swim in the river of horror
You have sown seeds of discord and your fruits have become bitter
You have ripped your Divine apparels of honour
You have played Judas to your own flesh, you have dried the dew
Libya, how has humanity offended you

What manner of man will put his own blood on a scale?
Have you abandoned the lessons of the Quran?
We all gushed out from the chamber of a female
Why then will you hawk a human?
your love for Africa, the dollar blew
Oh Libya how has humanity offended you

why keep dancing to the tune of the west..
the same dance steps you use to quench peace and brutally murdered your leader"
Are you deaf to the wailings of the fig trees in Benghazi?
You have blurred the eyes of the moon in Tripoli
O grave, arise and weep with me
Cry! Cry! Till I regain my virtue
O Libya, how did I offend you?

Sing! Sing! O muezzin
Listen to the adhan, o Libya, the call to prayer
Hurl away your lust like a javelin
How did I offend you? Make it known to allah