Torched is the black cube, once again Destroyed by the infidel, Worthless mass is crushed to pieces
Stone the Imam for his blasphemy Befoul the Islamic property Bring to ruins the primitive philosophy
Desolate skulls fractured Smashed and rid of imbecility Torment the believers - erase the prophet's burden from history
Burning the vaults of unscholarly wisdoms Imprisoned wretches' screams left unheard No trace of life escapes from the impenetrable stone curtain
Plumes of smoke billow in the distance Trapped matter escapes its form Evaporated from its structure Poison the atmosphere with the smoke of Islam
One by one, mosques desert the landscape Shamefully cast away into purging flame Long awaited: the momentous victory Crimson flames illuminate the nightsky
Scorching heat melts the thickest of stone Twisted metal liquidates It quivers onto reclaimed ground Crescent and star lie justly defiled
A tear descends the man's face, falling as his culture burns Panoramic smoke grimacing, it mocks his being The demoralized hide, bereft of conviction The notion of Allah erased from his mind