rivers of spilled blood
water the seeds of new hope
for the caliphate
its foundation laid
on our skulls and broken bones
patiently waiting
dreaming of this day
through all kinds of bitterness
how could we delay
forcibly taken
in defiance of many
conquered and compelled
thirsty in battle
soldiers embracing hardships
drink in victory
breasts of believers
healed by faith in the new state
built on firm structure
hearts of infidels
once proud of their invasion
now filled with terror
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