My brother , you are free behind these gates. My brother , you are free within these chains. For if upon Allah you do rely , The intrigues of his slaves can bring no pains. My brother , the armies of darkness will be extinguished. And a new dawn will shine in the universe. So then ignite your soul with it’s rays. See the dawn consume us from afar My brother , you have been hit by a lowly arrow And the blunted arm shot treacherously at you It will be severed one day , So be excellent in patience And no longer is there the den of the lions My brother , blood flowed from your hands They refused to be paralyzed by the fetters of slave girls They will raise their sacrifice to the heavens Stained with the blood of the undying My brother , it appears you have given up the fight and cast off the weapons so who will console the wounded victims and raise up the flag anew. My brother , did you hear the moaning of the soil The armies of destruction tramples its pebbles Its entrails are torn by spears And slap it , and it is solid , stubborn My brother , verily this day I am strong in my resolve I could dig through the root of the mountains Tomorrow I will chop with my axe and finish the heads of the snakes into oblivion My brother , if you shed a tear for me and moisten my grave with sincerity then kindle a light from my remains and tread a path to the glorious revival My brother , if we die we will meet our beloved ones then we will have gardens that our Lord has prepared for us and the birds will fly around us therein and we will have eternal dwellings My brother , verily I did not tire of the fight And I did not cast off the weapons And if the armies of darkness surround me then I have confidence in the morn And I am confident in my path To God the Lord of Sublimity and Radiance If the vulgars loathed me or they are ungrateful to me Then I am honest to my solid promise My brother , they took you following us And a new throng follows another throng Then if I die , I have become a martyr and you are on your way to a glorious victory God has chosen us in His call And we continue in His tradition There are those among us who died And there are those among us who are the protectors of His covenant My brother , proceed and do not turn back Your road has been stained by blood And do not turn around here or there And do not look at anything except to the heavens We are not birds whose wings are broken We shall not be humiliated and we shall not be violated And I hear the Voice of Blood Calling powerfully : fight , fight I will revenge , but my revenge will be for a Lord and a religion And I will proceed in my manner of certitude Either to victory over the world Or to God among the eternal inhabitants