هٰذَا

فَوْجٌ

مُّقْتَحِمٌ

مَّعَكُمْ ۚ

لَا

مَرْحَبًا

بِهِمْ ؕ

اِنَّهُمْ

صَالُوا

النَّارِ

۟

Here is an army rushing blindly with you. (Those who are already in the Fire say): No word of welcome for them. Lo! they will roast at the Fire.