1. O land of destruction, does any talk
Come to mind from you, or should I keep still?

2. How many true friends do I have in you
Whose honey is only for them, pure?

3. Of dawns and gentle breezes
That greet all equally or choose one specially?

4. For God's sake, there are people there
Whose distance pains me, pains me.

5. Breaking a pact is the essence of betrayal,
Yet their pledge stands proud, very proud.

6. My longing and love for them spread
And musk by its nature grows more fragrant.