Usāma bin Muhammad bin `Awad bin Lādin
The black dog came out striding on that solemn night,
Then he announced it and all the believers hearts jumped with fright,
It sounded farfetched that the Romans had killed our knight,
He trotted with pride almost punching his chest like a baboon screaming, “We have extinguished their light!”
And so he promised his people that he had destroyed the monster,
And no more will their country see any disaster,
And so he forgot that our men do not climb trees to chimp about like hamsters,
Instead our men climb the heavens to shine above the skies like lamp stars!
Sheikh Osama came at a time when from the east to the west the ummah was going through slaughters,
In Chechnya, Kashmir and Palestine all that rained were BM’s Missiles and mortars,
Our lands had been turned into nothing but dungeons of torture,
As the infidel soldiers took turns on Muhammad, Ahmed and Abdullah’s daughters!
The kuffar ravaged and destroyed, laughing, promising to make our lives hell,
So the hypocrites turned to them, their religion, they were ready to sell,
So the Muslims lost all hopes and all faces turned pale,
And so it seemed that a hero emerging and returning glory is nothing but a fairy tale!
The heads that prostrate to the Most Powerful, the Most High,
Now they were chopped, hopeless, only breathing out a silent sigh,
The Muslims were humiliated and whenever they asked why?
The black hearted crusader smiled “you follow Muhammad and for that you must die!”
The pain, the grief, the tears, the despair we couldn’t take it no more,
The crusaders were charging together, ferociously from every side as one wild boar,
So the Muslims made dua to their lord with sincerity deep from their core,
“Oh Allah our Lord raise us a hero from the ashes of the fierce war”
So Allah brought sheikh Osama to act like as a lighthouse in this dark sea,
To show them the door of honor and that the Muslims did in fact have the key,
“Al-jihad Al-jihad is the key” he said, can’t you all see?
So the Muslims tasted the honor and truly it was sweeter than the honey of the bee!
So a handful of Muslims joined the caravan to drive on that road of izza, on the glory lane,
After having tried all paths, never finding an end to the ummah’s pain,
So the kuffar saw the danger and paid the evil scholars who shouted “don’t follow them, they are insane”
“They don’t know what they are doing” they said “there is nothing they shall gain!”
The hypocrites chose to ally with the infidels and be on shaitans side,
Instead of the Lord of the sacred house, they chose the Lord of the white house as their guide,
And instead of the Quran and Sunnah, they promised that to the UN charter, they shall abide,
Amazingly they did all this under beards and scholarly words, they chose to hide!
But they forgot that this is Islam the truth among all other false religions,
And that however sweet their words, to the mujahideen, they were just a bunch of noisy pigeons,
And so the youth flocked to Al-farooq camp, from every land, from every region,
They trained hard and under the Taliban’s protection, the worked to form the Quran’s legion,
So the sheikh sent the heroes, and on Sep 11th, on that glorious day!
When Atta plunged the plane into their pride, shouting “Allah Akbar this is the prophet’s way!”
The way of the glory makers, who plunge into the enemy, looking for death, looking to slay,
They brought back the memories of Bara bin Malik, truly this is the only way to keep them at bay!
So America got angry and flexed its muscles and put on its war attire,
And they called on every kafir and munafiq, and all of them united under bush the liar,
They boarded their Abrahams, F-16’s, and B52’s promising to set Afghanistan on fire,
They forgot that this is the land of defiance, the grave of every empire!
Drunk with pride they invaded Iraq, but as soon as they set their foot on that land,
Allah brought Al-Zarqawi and with simple bombs, he ensured all their tanks were burned,
And that no crusader pig walked except down he was gunned and his body on the bridge hanged,
And with the SAM 7’s all their planes in the air were literally “sammed!”
The ummah learned that without blood, no shame will be wiped off its face,
Indeed it was a war between falsehood and truth, iman and kufr, that was the only case,
So the martyrdom seekers with cars and belts, got into the martyrdom race,
The crusaders had to run; they couldn’t keep up with this pace!
This people love death, and they would do anything to live, they had met their doom,
The martyrdom seeker drowns into their ranks, detonating the belt of honor,” Allah Akbar” boom!!!,
To our Lord the One and Only to His jannah where flowers are abloom,
Where the houri is waiting, lying on the bed impatiently, in that jewel made room!
The myth of their power was destroyed, their economy tumbled,
They placed the “house-slave” as their leader; the pigs were completely humbled,
He came to erect an already falling nation, its false idolic pride crumbled,
He claimed change; he made speeches with clear hypocrisy he fumbled!
But whatever he said, he knew it was over, he had messed with Muhammad’s men and they are the best of the best,
They search for glory and until we pray in aqsa we shall never rest,
To death, they hurry as fast as they can with all haste,
To the spacious gardens, to forgiveness, to be honored as their Lords Guest!
From Somalia, Yemen, caucus, khurasan, Iraq. All eyes on al-aqsa they were set,
And just as they had soaked our lands with blood, so shall we get their lands with their bloods wet,
No mercy, we shall slaughter them till Palestine shall we get,
It’s getting nearer, when we shall pray in al-quds; oh it shall be a historical date!
In the midst of these victories we had Osama the lion was slain,
And so every kaffir in every desert, every valley, every plain,
Screamed with joy that Osama was gone, that Osama who brought them so much pain,
Oh what an honor, you were like an ulcer in their stomach,a tumor in every infidel’s brain!
But woe to them! By his martyrdom, they have erected a beacon of inspiration,
To boil the blood of chivalry, manhood and heroism in every coming generation,
To bring about sacrifice and championship that would shake every tyrant’s nation,
To terrorize the enemies of Allah, making them live in fear and tension!
This fight will not stop, till the flag of Islam is raised,
And all other false flags will be crashed and razed,
Though we are strangers and many with our fewness are amazed,
We shall not stop till the khilafa is established, and in al-Aqsa shall we be based!
