Hold on my Darfur,
A land which the Great portal hangs on top of,
By the will of God
Hold on my Darfur,
Indeed it shalt be your bounty for thy hardship,
Nile now emerged in native blood
Hold on my Darfur,
It is forget me not flower filled with hope,
Silenced… buried alive nevertheless as a seed
Hold on my Darfur,
And it is too a divine test for the strongest, so stay steadfast,
Mother or jewels… and an identity wounded
Hold on my Darfur,
And undoubtedly it is the forgotten mountain of Marrahm,
The ring of that which flows
Hold on my Darfur, it is the prize of inhumanity,
The freedom to die from the pressure of dirt, and bloom from thereof
And my Darfur, in its slaughtering night,
Is a Dhab that shimmers for the far upon the North, East, South, and West
And it attracts what's outside it…..
As for my Darfurians, inside,
Witness the cold blooded… Genocide!