Land of snakes
Land of foxes
Land of wolves
Land of betrayals
Land of killing guests
It is Most of the Western world
Land of crimes
Land of terrorism
It is the most of the Western world
Queen of martyrs
Head of victims
She is the Egyptian Marwa El sherbini
Oh world oh world
Why did they kill our prophets?
Because of their Islamic uniforms
Or because they are the candles
To the poor hearts
To the weak servants
And control your desires
Oh world oh world
Do you watch the guard of the judge?
And to the killers he was the bridge
He killed the husband of Marwa
To prevent him from protecting his wife
I don not know
If he was in a night club?
And forget the duties of his job
Or he was in holy place
Why? Why? Why? why?
Oh Marwa victim of their terrorism
The trees pray for you
The seas prays for you
The suns pray for you
My heart tears write for you
The angels celebrate you
With roses they met you
And God forgave you
Oh Marwa victim of their terrorism
Oh Marwa victim of their terrorism
You are the waves of the real Muslims
That are killed without reasons
Do you know the reasons?
They are their Islamic clothes
Believe my words
If the victim is from your nationalities
We will swim in the seas of your tears
We will listen to the cry of your pens
But I swear with my eyes
That in them you find millions of ships
And under them you find millions of continents
To tell the waves of creatures
About your dangerous crimes
Against the flowers innocent Muslims
I swear with my poems
I swear with the gardens of my hearts
To declare to all the birds
Most of you hate the kings
Do you know these kings?
They are my people they are Muslims
Yes we are the first and real kings
To you to all the creatures
Oh world oh world
Do you remember your former days?
When most of you were monkeys
And most of us lived in palaces
Now you are free world and has progress
But some black heart persons
Want to kill all of us from roots
Why? Why? Why? Why?
We have the same lovely hearts
We are the friend of birds
And we are the dreams of dreamers
As w are land of emotions and feelings
I can not forget my sugar Western girls
And when I took them from their hands
To show them the depth of the pyramids
Do you know the pyramids?
Our hearts were and still happy
As we spent the best days in our ages
Singing and dancing as birds and trees
The trees loved our love and hearts
The birds came and walked with us
Those are real Muslims
They are great loves and birds
They are not criminals
They are have got oceans wider than oceans
Oh world oh world
Come to live in our hearts
Come to live as nightingales
Come to live with the Egyptians
And forget the past forget the crimes
We wait you in land of prophets
We wait you in land of peace
We wait you in land of kings
Do you know the real king of kings?
I am he because of my letters
I am he because of my beloveds
Abdellateef Ahmad fouad Ghazala Senbellawan Dakhlya Egyptعبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد
غزالة السنبلاوين دقهلية مصر 14/7/2009