Kudurdu azdý Yahud,Ýslama yapar zulüm, Durmaz bir an Avrupa,farký yok ruh ikizi, Büyük Birleþmiþ Çete,müslümana hep ölüm, Yeter artýk Allahým,göndersen Ebabili.
Yetim kaldý çocuklar..
Ýslam Yüce bilinmez,gülmez neden Müslüman, Ýftira bühtan yalan,medyasý plan yapar, Parça,bölük Müslüman,bitsin artýk þer plan, Budistlerle Nasrani,Siyon putuna tapar.
Bunlarý elbet bir gören var..
Varþovasý,Natosu ,Küffar hep oldu birlik, Denge deðiþti birden,Çin’li hepten kudurdu, Türkistaným aðlýyor,kalmadý eski dirlik. Kan aðlar Kardeþ kýzan,gözüme yaþlar doldu.
Ýyi ki Ahirette hesap var..
Yoktur Alem-i Ýslam,Siyon atýndan inmez, Gelir Þehit Doðu’mdan,cansýz kaldý fidanlar, Vermez Kahraman ordum,der ki Vatan Bölünmez, Veriyor can Mehmedim,feryad eder Analar,
Öksüz kaldý çocuklar..
Atmalý kalpler toplu,böldü bizi Kafirler, Geçit verme Küffara,Sarýl durma Ýslama, Olursak bizler güçlü,dua eder Melekler, Artýk uyan Müslüman,kalbi baðla Kur’ana.
The Jew was very angry, Islam does the cruelty, Europe for an instant, no different soul mate, Great United Gang, always death to Muslim, Enough, my God, if you send your Ebabili.
Orphaned children ..
Islam Almighty is unknown, why a Muslim does not laugh, Slander is a lie, the media makes plans, Part, fragmented Muslim, let the evil plan end, Buddhists and Nasrani worship the idol of Zion.
Of course, there is someone who sees them ..
Warsaw, Natos, Küffar have always been unity, The balance changed suddenly, the Chinese were completely mad, My Turkestan is crying, there is no old dirlik. Cries blood Brother got angry, tears filled my eyes.
Fortunately, there is an account in the Hereafter.
Alem-i Islam does not descend from the Zion horse, Income from my Martyr East, the saplings remained lifeless, It does not give, my hero army says that Homeland is not Divided, Life is giving, Mehmedim, the Mothers cry out,
Orphaned children ..
Should beating hearts collectively, disbelievers divided us, Don’t give way to Küffara, Don’t hold onto Islam, If we are strong, angels pray, Muslim who fits now, tie the heart to the Quran.
There is hope in children ..
Turkistan and Palestine, the heart will never die, Zions, who have established the throne, take the mind from the devil, It was hard today, it is haram for Muslim sleep, My Army Kahraman does not stop, he spoils his low plan.
There is Future in the skies ..
04.02.2021 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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