We are baked bread and salt
You creepy looking at the costume
Honey moon! My God and you are Allah
Is the day of the feast and the qnoot is my prayer and you
I am from Jude and Jebroot, my God and you
What is cobra and majesty? Yes yes
Have no pardon or mercy from the sea
And Al-Shorr who visited me a month
And Allah hid my sins hidden
The secret of Ramadan was closed
The Magic of Dawn is the Mystery of Ramadan
Good night, the night is dead
We did not like to know you a little night
Go to the Holy Qur’an
Lil’at al-Qadr and the song “Beck Allahsh”
We drove the night crying to the jelly’s voice
“Baali Ba’ali Ba’ali Ba’ali”
We got tainted with eternal and eternal meaning
Bahisin Ben Ali Bahin Ben Ali
Hard to miss you! Ramadan!
O my love, this heart, Ramadan
Welcome to your lips
I was crazy about you
You thirst for me on the worm
Until I remember the thirst of the shrine
Or it’s not my crime yet
Give me your Eid and go through it today
Wish grace and fasting with us
The light of this obedience is thirty days with us
Let’s have a wish to have an Amaca sweets
We do not have one day
O blessed fast every day
O blessed way of avoiding doubt
Let’s go to our table
Inglourious bribe “bribe” and zeal “Rabaa”
Do not let any mouths open
We are baked bread and salt
It is the color and smell of this dirt
The sweat of the workers is the honor of the soil
It does not work to work
Pine at least from the forehead pine
The worker, though sweat, is the water of clarity
It’s a shame of sweat that it’s over
Oh, with a hand full of pancake that regrets
Father’s father and son are embarrassed
You are seated first! Do not lose yourself
They are still your people
How many days have you gotten a loan?
Do not take off the prey
If you want to, the method of giving reason
The story of the iron and the hands of Alawil
The language of discrimination is never in Ali’s religion
Red Iron is not a red line
Do not put your eyelids out of time
The blurred eyelids have come to service
We are not going to learn the West
Follow every temptation to burn West
A slap from the Kohkins will house the palace
And the pitcher will eventually land
“Twenty Thirty” is the teaching of the world from our hearts
Han that the Islamic Republic of Iran is here
If he comes from the West, he is ill
It’s a sleeping pill, but it’s our turn to awaken
Forever, we will take care of the butterfly
We get the eyebrows of eagerness
We want to see him in school
With Ali Asghar and Qasim everyone is understood
Surrender to us forever
Do not panic for fear of us
A new boycot went to the Senate
The body of his soul went away
Foolish Foolish Fault Failed
Relying on Uncle Sam’s fault was an error
We made a covenant with a thief on the head
It’s time to fail and do not break your friend
Whatever it took to win the bag
“Winning the win” was, yes, everyone won the win
They said that the enemy came to trade
Pierre told us that he was looted
They dreamed that Salah was on the alien side
Come to save everyone in this house
The campaign is a decisive step
Talk about peace, take the gun!
Our way is Hussein’s way and it turns into blood
Rely on the blade when the world became an enemy
Do not be afraid of fussing
No, your heart is bound to smile
Heart to smile if you are lost, lost!
Waiting for the lost shield!
Grieving, loose, with a queue
Good tunea la tanova gets up
To know that we are the army of Ahmad
Warriors and brawlers of Mohammed Mayim
Zulfikhar Alavi was gone
Death, Merzad’s Hand, Islamic Corps
Cute Thumbs Delaware Hassan Tehrani
Live forever, you are the winner
You owe us our security forever
Thank you, you and Iran and the world forever
That’s because the thunderbolt came to your takfiri
Zulfiqar is the one who dies of it
It’s time to sit in your place
Do not hit the ball with the game, you see bad!
Let’s smell all of your six missiles
That sounded up to Riyadh and Haifa
(It reaches to Riyadh and Haifa!)
It’s not so bad bombs!
Wait, our rocket will explode
O Abu Jahl, who is professor in killing himself
You donated a donkey and a tether to Zion
O Sue Zhen, you come from Saudi oil
Baby Iblis, who came from the Jewish navel
The enemy of his doodle fell in greed
His scarf plumage fell from the roof
Saudi and Western ignorance
Gan dancing, it’s a strange sight
The dance of Sword Cho is on the enemy’s tent
Shielding and tearing into the sword is a mistake
Yes, we are in danger of danger
In the morning, our victory requires liver blood
“It smells of Jasmine martyr from everywhere
Where are they? All this is Abbas martyr
The soul will not die this time
Science will not fall from the hands of the scientist “
In defense of the shrine, its mirror is somayeh
This is Abbas, the great scientist of the province
This armor is not back to Menger
Razor in hand, let’s go, waited
Quds is the beginning of Qibla, which ends with you
Seal of Devil’s Death is with you
You are the key to all the misery
Holy Quds You are the freedom of the world
Sit down to hell for dinner
Our way of traveling is Carbela
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