43مُهطِعينَ مُقنِعي رُءوسِهِم لا يَرتَدُّ إِلَيهِم طَرفُهُم ۖ وَأَفئِدَتُهُم هَواءٌLaleh Bakhtiarones who run forward with eyes fixed in horror, ones who lift up their heads. Their glance goes not back to them. And their minds are void.