The word is the word of the sword
Until the wrongs are righted.
The despicable ones have even wronged
The Messenger of the people of strong will
Our sanctuaries would not have been desecrated
Had the lions surrounded them
The filthiest of bandits has attacked us
So where are the swords?

They have forgotten we are the defiant ones
Who defend like lions.
We are those who trampled with our steeds
The thrones of the empires.
 [bad word] 

We are those who built our forts
Out of our skulls
Which we brought from the land of the tyrant
By force and on top of the booty.
Our messenger is the one who made us
Noble builders of Glory.
Our Messenger is the sun of [bad word] Who lit the face of the world.
 [bad word] 

He lit the lamp of a night
Black from misguidance
And created from a few people
[bad word] from the dawn.
So they destroyed the head of aggression
And humiliated every oppressor.
War against every oppressor
And peace for every peaceful one.
 [bad word] 

We are those who built our forts
Out of our skulls
Which we brought from the land of the tyrant
By force and on top of the booty.
Our messenger is the one who made us
Noble builders of Glory.
Our Messenger is the sun of [bad word] Who lit the face of the world.
 [bad word] 

He lit the lamp of a night
Black from misguidance
And created from a few people
[bad word] from the dawn
So they destroyed the head of aggression
And humiliated every oppressor.
War against every oppressor
And peace for every peaceful one.

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..:: الـقـــول قـول الصـــوارم ::..

القول قول الصوارم .. كي تسترَّد المظالم
حتى الأراذل ساموا .. رسول أهل العزائم
ما دنَّسوا لِحِمانا .. لو طوَّقته الضراغم
حُثالة البغي صالت .. فأين عهد الحواسم
نسُوا بأنَّا أُباة .. نذود ذود القشاعم
نحن الذين وطئنا .. بالخيل عرش الأعاجم
نحن الذين بنينا .. حُصوننا من جماجم
سُقنا حليلات كِسرى .. بالسوط سوط الغنائم
رسولنا من صنعنا .. بُناة مجد أكارم
رسولنا شمس حق .. أضاء وجه العوالم
أنار مشكاة لي