Shia Azaa e Sardaar-e-Deenast
Shore Qiyamat, Dar Arshe Baree(n)ast
Ham Maatam nashinast
Layla be Guftand, Ay Jaane Maadare - Ham shakle Payambar
Ay Azeeze Maadar - Ham Maatam nashinast
Asghare Naadaan, Ay Nuure Nazare - Ham Shakle Husaynaa
Ay Azeeze Maadar - Ham Maatam nashinast
Qasim e damaad, Ay Pisar e Ammu - Ham Shakle Mujtaba
Ay Azeeze Maadar - Ham Maatam nashinast
Abbase Ali, Alamdaare Husaayna, Saqaye yatima
Ay Azeeze Zahra - Ham Maatam nashinast
Ay Jaan e Zahra, Qateel al Abara, Safeeinatun Najjat
Ay Shaah e Shahenshaah – Ham Maatam nashinast
Pisar e agha jaan, Akber e nawjawaan, Hamshikle payambar
Ay Azeeze Madar - Ham Maatam nashinast
Shia Azaa e Sardaar-e-Deenast
Shore Qiyamat, Dar Arshe Baree(n)ast
Ham Maatam nashinast
Oh Shia! The tragedy of the leader of our religion
The cries of judgement day are being heard at the Arsh of Allah
We are engrossed in matam
Layla be Guftand, Ay Jaane Maadare - Ham shakle Payambar
Ay Azeeze Maadar - Ham Maatam nashinast
Layla lamented, O heart of your mother, the one who resembled the Holy Prophet
The beloved of his mother – we are engrossed in matam
Asghare Naadaan, Ay Nuure Nazare - Ham Shakle Husaynaa
Ay Azeeze Maadar - Ham Maatam nashinast
Asghar the infant, the apple of our eye, the one who resembled Hussain
The beloved of his mother – we are engrossed in matam
Qasim e damaad, Ay Pisar e Ammu - Ham Shakle Mujtaba
Ay Azeeze Maadar - Ham Maatam nashinast
Qasim the youth, the son the brother – the one who resembled Hasan
The beloved of his mother – we are engrossed in matam
Abbase Ali, Alamdaare Husaayna, Saqaye yatima
Ay Azeeze Zahra - Ham Maatam nashinast
Abbas son of Ali, the standard bearer of Hussain, The one who quenches the thirst of the orphans
The beloved of Zahra – we are engrossed in matam
Ay Jaan e Zahra, Qateel al Abara, Safeeinatun Najjat
Ay Shaah e Shahenshaah – Ham Maatam nashinast
The beloved of Zahra, The one who’s killing brings tears, the ark of salvation
The King of Kings – we are engrossed in matam
Pisar e agha jaan, Akber e nawjawaan, Hamshikle payambar
Ay Azeeze Madar - Ham Maatam nashinast
The son of our beloved master, Akber the radiant youth, the one who resembled the Prophet
The beloved of his mother – we are engrossed in matam
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