Khaleek bwejj el ghadab
you keep (still) against the face of anger
3alli el sawt w 2ello esma3
raise your voice and tell it listen
el 7ereyye ma btenwahab
freedom is given
w el karame ma btenba3
and pride isn't for sale
Ahaleena 7emyoha syoofak
our people protected your swords
Ekhwetna meshyo besfoofak
our brothers stood up in your lines
7amel watanak faw2 kfoofak
they've carried Home above their shoulders
En w2e3t el watan byew2a3
if they fell, Home will fall
Khaleek bwejj el ghadab
you keep (still) against the face of anger
la la la la lallalalalalaa
Allah ye7mee kel jnoudak
Allah will protect all of your soldiers
Ya mtalli el sa7at jnoud
You have painted the fields with soldiers
Wjood bladi law ma wjoodak
the presence of my country if it weren't for your presence
Ma kan elha ay wjood
it wouldn't have any presence
Dam3etna 3am tes2y wroodak
our tears are watering your flowers
Dem el shohada wrood wrood
the blood of the martyrs, flowers flowers
Wa22ef rou7ak 7ad 7doudak
stop (or keep ) your soul at your borders
Red el daym w 2ello rja3
reject the suffering and tell it back off
Ahaleena 7emyoha syoofak
our people protected your swords
Ekhwetna meshyo besfoofak
our brothers stood up in your lines
7amel watanak faw2 kfoofak
they've carried Home above their shoulders
En w2e3t el watan byew2a3
if they fell, Home will fall
Khaleek bwejj el ghadab
you keep (still) against the face of anger
la la la la lallalalalalaa
Atfal el 3am betsaleelak
kids are praying for you
w kel blad kbar zghar
and all the country elders and kids
Shmou3 el ma7abe bdaweelak
the candles of love are lighting you up
3a esmak ya 7ami el dar
on your name, you the protector of Home
Men wa2t el sert bghaneelak
from the time I've started singing for you
Sawti 3layye aghla sar
my voice became closer to me
Rje3na 3a daw 2nadeelak
we came back to the light of your lamps
l2eena el 3ez el menna da3
we found out that the glory that's from us has been lost
Ahaleena 7emyoha syoofak
our people protected your swords
Ekhwetna meshyo besfoofak
our brothers stood up in your lines
7amel watanak faw2 kfoofak
they've carried Home above their shoulders
En w2e3t el watan byew2a3
if they fell, Home will fall
Khaleek bwejj el ghadab
you keep (still) against the face of anger
la la la la lallalalalalaa
*hope it's clear
The hours of pain have yielded good,
Which prosperous days refused;
As herbs, though scentless when entire,
Spread fragrance when they’re bruised.