You exalted your glory for miles on meteors
O Land of the Hawk of Arab heroes
You beautified your dawn when you painted, with dewdrops
Its orchards of flowers and grains
Your pride has grown.. and it's crossing (flying) freely
Towards a true unity; not the unity of speeches
Al-Diriyah of hunting; of Bedouin people and urbans
The Arabian Peninsula's Hawk is one of your noble sons
The grouse of your knights has set off
Like a flash of lightning, or like a glance in a field
Endowed to unite scattered pieces
Torn by the hands of heavy losses and serious damages
Hooray to the finest of my fathers.. from Deira Al-Arab
Hooray for our homeland .. That rises up above meteors
The West Coast joyfully embraced
the West Coast shores with humps
And Najd kissed her brothers in the desert
Who deviated from her and those who received it closely
The basil flower whispered to her neighbor
And said to her, "Bring some perfume and come closer,"
"For today is the Day of the Most High.. Let's reach it,
"With flowers, perfume, chanting and rapture"
كلمات: سعيد الهندي
ألحان: محمد عبده