In the name of God, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

A memorial of the brave and the valiant.

I have been raised with a dagger from the edge.

The days and the clouds of this.

The tears of the brave and the heart of the captive.

To the shawl of the brave, from the shoulder.

And the bread of the captive is from the sustenance of this.

And the broken ones from the veins of this.

A memorial of the brave.

This and the groups of this.

This to the brave of this.

The stations of this from the group, in the Pushtan and the Opumia.

Sample number: (51) 337