Monday, March 8, 2010

Jihadi-Takfiri English Poem: "Day of Glory"

Global Jihad (struggle) from North America to Africa, the Middle East, and Asia: Pictures of the late founder of Al-Qa'ida in the Land of the Two Rivers/Iraq (AQI), Abu Mus'ab al-Zarqawi, Harakat al-Shabab al-Mujahideen in Somalia, Al-Qa'ida in the Islamic Maghreb (AQIM) in North Africa, the Islamic Emirate of the Caucasus (IEC), and the Afghanistan and Pakistan Talibans (plural).

Jihadi-takfiri poem by cyber jihadi Asadullah al-Shishani (Lion of God, The Chechen), run without edits. Artwork below is in the original.

Narrated 'Abdullah bin 'Umar:

Allah's Apostle said, "You (i.e. Muslims) will fight wi the Jews till some of them will hide behind stones. The stones will (betray them) saying, 'O 'Abdullah (i.e. slave of Allah)! There is a Jew hiding behind me; so kill him.' "

The day is coming
The Day of Glory is coming
The winds of victory are blowing, the scent of musk in the air

Have patience, my brothers and sisters
Keep your heads held high and remember
God has promised you victory, this is sure

O Jerusalem, it shall not be much longer
The Mujahideen wait at your door step
Like hungry lions, they are ready pounce in search of Martyrdom

Our humiliation is almost past
We are closer to victory today than we were yesterday
And tomorrow shall sow the seeds of Tawheed and Jihad

The enemies of God are losers
They shall fail on Earth and burn in Hell
When our Brigades march in, woe to the Kuffar

The Holocaust will have been like nothing
We shall make Auschwitz look as though it were a day on the beach
When the Jew's blood reds my knife, then my life is free of strife

Let our enemies run and hide
The very rocks and trees shall betray them
They will say to us, "A Jew hides behind me, come and kill him!"

The blood of the Martyrs was not spilled in vain
It watered the seedlings of Tawhid
And its fruits are the victories of Jihad and rewards from God

The Day of Glory is coming
When we shall dominate once again
We are free only when we are slaves to none but God

To God belongs my servitude
For Him I live and for Him I shall lay down my life
My hatred for Jews is greater than my love for life

The Hoor al Ayn enchant the Mujahideen
Be firm, be patient on this path, the path of difficulty
Because windy and narrow is the path to Jannah, but straight is the path to Hell

And Jerusalem is a stop along this path
Just as it was a stop for Umar, and Salahuddin, and Ahmed Yassin, and Abu Noor
Theirs was a bitter journey, but the rewards from God were as sweet as honey

Lo, the Day of Glory is coming
When we shall trod this path together, side by side
O my brothers, do not delay! Can't you hear the birds singing and smell the flowers in bloom?

My eyes flow with tears for You
O my captive Jerusalem, You call out to me
Saying, "O Asadullah Alshishani, come and liberate Al-Aqsa."

Yes, the Day of Glory is coming
Either when we have attained victory here on earth
Or when we die as Martyrs and reap the harvest of the fruits of Jihad from the orchards in Jannah

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