If They Call Me a Terrorist August 27, 2008
Posted by Ghuraba in : America, Ghuraba, Mujahideen, nasheeds, poetry , trackbackSalaam Alaaykum Warahmatullah
Wa Nayam naa waay,
O where are the days,
Wayn naghay na haa?
how did we spend them?
Rahat fe ghambat ‘aai,
They’ve gone in the twinkling of an eye,
yamah la dhikraahaa.
how sweet is their memory.
Wa Nayam naa waay,
O where are the days,
Wayn naghay na haa?
how did we spend them?
Rahat fe ghambat ‘aai,
They’ve gone in the twinkling of an eye,
yamah la dhikraahaa.
how sweet is their memory.
Allahu Maqsadoonaa,
Allah is our destination,
wahuwaa nala ghaayaa.
and our goal.
Wa Shaykhana Abu Laayth,
Our Shaykh Abu Laayth,
Qad Aa anarraayaa.
has announced the goal.
Allahu Maqsadoonaa,
Allah is our destination,
wahuwaa nala ghaayaa.
and our goal.
Wa Shaykhana Abu Laayth,
Our Shaykh Abu Laayth,
Qad Aa anarraayaa.
has announced the goal.
Wa Shaykhana Abu Laayth,
Our Shaykh Abu Laayth,
Qad Aa anarraayaa.
has announced the goal.
Ameeranal Mullah,
Our Ameer Mullah (‘Umar),
Adeenu madkhallaa.
did not renounce his religion.
Killin jinib ba’oo,
All the soldiers have sold,
Arwahahum lillah.
their souls to Allah.
Killin jinib ba’oo,
All the soldiers have sold,
Arwahahum lillah.
their souls to Allah.
Qa ibna bin Laden,
Our leader is Bin Laden,
Yamurha bamreekaa.
who terrorizes America.
Tubqoowatil Imaan,
Our strength is our Imaan,
Muslahoonal BeeKaa.
And our weapon is the PK.
Qa ibna bin Laden,
Our leader is Bin Laden,
Yamurha bamreekaa.
who terrorizes America.
Tubqoowatil Imaan,
Our strength is our Imaan,
Muslahoonal BeeKaa.
And our weapon is the PK.
Tubqoowatil Imaan,
Our strength is our Imaan,
Muslahoonal BeeKaa.
And our weapon is the PK.
Ingaaloo Irhaabee,
If they call me a “terrorist”,
Dil tishiraf li yaa,
I say that this is an honor
Irhabana Mahmood,
Our terrorism is blessed,
Da’wah ilaaheeyaa,
A Divine Da’wah.
Ingaaloo Irhaabee,
If they call me a “terrorist”,
Dil tishiraf li yaa,
I say that this is an honor
Irhabana Mahmood,
Our terrorism is blessed,
Da’wah ilaaheeyaa,
A Divine Da’wah.
Irhabana Mahmood,
Our terrorism is blessed,
Da’wah ilaaheeyaa,
A Divine Da’wah.
Danmarna Amreeka,
We destroyed America,
Qayaara madaneeyaa,
With a civilian airplane
Murjitijaa raghadaa,
The WTC was turned,
Qawmaa Turaabeeyaa.
into a pile of rubble.
Murjitijaa raghadaa,
The WTC was turned,
Qawmaa Turaabeeyaa.
into a pile of rubble.
Wa Nayam naa waay,
O where are the days,
Wayn naghay na haa?
how did we spend them?
Rahat fe ghambat ‘aai,
They’ve gone in the twinkling of an eye,
yamah la dhikraahaa.
how sweet is their memory.
Wa Nayam naa waay,
O where are the days,
Wayn naghay na haa?
how did we spend them?
Rahat fe ghambat ‘aai,
They’ve gone in the twinkling of an eye,
yamah la dhikraahaa.
how sweet is their memory.
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