78. Nebe · verses 18–25

يَوۡمَ يُنفَخُ فِي ٱلصُّورِ فَتَأۡتُونَ أَفۡوَاجٗا

Yawma yunfakhu fee alssoori fatatoona afwajan

The Day that the Trumpet shall be sounded, and ye shall come forth in crowds;

وَفُتِحَتِ ٱلسَّمَآءُ فَكَانَتۡ أَبۡوَٰبٗا

Wafutihati alssamao fakanat abwaban

And the heavens shall be opened as if there were doors,

وَسُيِّرَتِ ٱلۡجِبَالُ فَكَانَتۡ سَرَابًا

Wasuyyirati aljibalu fakanat saraban

And the mountains shall vanish, as if they were a mirage.

إِنَّ جَهَنَّمَ كَانَتۡ مِرۡصَادٗا

Inna jahannama kanat mirsadan

Truly Hell is as a place of ambush,

لِّلطَّٰغِينَ مَـَٔابٗا

Lilttagheena maaban

For the transgressors a place of destination:

لَّٰبِثِينَ فِيهَآ أَحۡقَابٗا

Labitheena feeha ahqaban

They will dwell therein for ages.

لَّا يَذُوقُونَ فِيهَا بَرۡدٗا وَلَا شَرَابًا

La yathooqoona feeha bardan wala sharaban

Nothing cool shall they taste therein, nor any drink,

إِلَّا حَمِيمٗا وَغَسَّاقٗا

Illa hameeman waghassaqan

Save a boiling fluid and a fluid, dark, murky, intensely cold,