By god a shell make evil Bear its own burden I shell shoe it with its own sandal what you mean And recompense it With its own like I see heads before me that’s are ripe And ready for the plucking I am the one you are the one To pluck them you are the one And I can see blood glistening between the turbans and the beards By god people of Iraq people of discord And dissembling And the evil character, I cannot be squeeze Like a fig like a date like wicked demon I rise My Power tested my experience proved And I pursue my aim to the end The commander of the faithful Emptied is quiver And bit is arrows And the find me the hardest the cruelest of all Therefore he aimed me at you For a long time seditious you were The commander of the faithful You have lain in error no rule observed By god of sand I strip you like a bark I shell truss you like a bundle of wings I shell beat you like stray camels Indeed you’re like the people of If you don’t show faith I will drink your blood In the name In the name In the name of the god of sand If you don’t show respect If you don’t bow down to power In the name In the name In the name of the god of sand