Ela Toghat Al Alaam (الى طغاة العالم) To the Tyrants of the World
Aboul-Qacem Echebbi (أبو القاسم الشابي)
Hey you, the unfair tyrants...
You the lovers of the darkness...
You the enemies of life...
You've made fun of innocent people's wounds; and your palm covered with their blood
You kept walking while you were deforming the charm of existence and growing seeds of sadness in their land
Wait, don't let the spring, the clearness of the sky and the shine of the morning light fool you...
Because the darkness, the thunder rumble and the blowing of the wind are coming toward you from the horizon
Beware because there is a fire underneath the ash
Who grows thorns will reap wounds
You've taken off heads of people and the flowers of hope; and watered the cure of the sand with blood and tears until it was drunk
The blood's river will sweep you away and you will be burned by the fiery storm.
També us poso una versió musicada xunga per una cantant tunissiana anomenada Latifa que la dedica als tirants del poble palestí durant la segona intifada, Ariel Sharon i George Bush: