At the moment of victory,
Chant the name of the great one and sing
O nation that delights in the sound
Of death and dispersal
Hail with your poetry a knight
Who drove away the enemy with his sword
The highest mountains embrace him
Sing and chant for the earth
France bowed its head
When it met the unifier
No, I will not forget a cry
In which is the flame of my glorification:
No invader will remain among us
O land of my ancestors, bear witness
Sultan Pasha, his glory
Entered time with majesty
Who is like him,
Who protected the sanctuary
So, that the sun may shine in my tomorrow
O most beautiful of names, tell me
Who paralyzed the nerves of the hand?
Who displaced the people
Whom you brought to the stars?
I call out to the deaf
So that my temples may respond
For disbelief has become master
And God alone is my master
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