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For your eyes there is another place
Passing from the crowd of the world to a place where I can dwell and rest
Here is the origin and here is the shadow Here silence is the most beautiful sound
Here the land is planted with martyrs My blood whispers in my body, take off your shoes
Here I am walking in the simple light
From where do I start? Beside which Husseini do I sit and all the faces are radiating
All the names are written beside it -- the beloved of God
Now I ask for your forgiveness I would like to go to the presence of his eyes
And do not wake me if I fall asleep, because here is life without death
Do not blame me if I cry, I can see paradise and the faces of loved ones
Our leader lives here who we do not know nor speak the letters of his name
Nor do we go to him in a celebration to tell him how much he flows in our blood
Today came with the storm of his blood and it was a night where light and rain came from the sky
The land noticed he was coming so the soil of the pasture split and the trees of amber lined
We walked behind you, gathering in fragments of love from your glow
We realised what phenomenon you are and you lived your time hidden
The year passed and you were in the convoy which you raised and created
Do you know our homes are as though they are tombs, and the tombs here are the homes which we desire
We all want your light, even they do, from how much they feel at ease with you
They whisper to each other if they could join you The year passed and there was no day like yours
The life that you left us will not only vanish, it is a hell for the unjust hand
By God we miss you, by God we miss
With every victory we greet you and say, we have about your top status a path which we placed our longing lives
Wheat and drops of blood shine through the wounds, a sun that does not set