Don't ask me about my life, they're the sercerts of life. It's a grant, an ordeal, it s a world of desires. I have sold it to ALlah and have departed in the path of the guided ones.
My way indeed is a way of Quran, sword and an affliction Allah has blessed it and the prophets have walked upon it before The parades of the martyrs quenched it with rivers of blood And found it a redolent greenery framed with radiance
Don't ask me about my life, they're the sercerts of life. It's a grant, an ordeal, it s a world of desires. I have sold it to ALlah and have departed in the path of the guided ones. (x2)
But my destiny is what the Lord wants and pleases Gaining the absolute victory, martyrdom and immortality We exist on this earth, but with a very limited life Be heroism and proper guidance, or else what a lousy existence it would be (x2)
Don't ask me about my life, they're the sercerts of life. It's a grant, an ordeal, it s a world of desires. I have sold it to ALlah and have departed in the path of the guided ones (x2)