The Red Mosque

Oh dear world
You are in such strife
From Pakistan to the ends 
Your children are in poverty
Living on a piece of bread
Carrying a gun
Fighting for Allah 
Praying in the red mosque
In God's name
Oh dear world
This is your life
From Afghanistan to the ends
Your children are in poverty
Carting the dead
Fighting in the hot sun
Praying to Allah 
In the red mosque 
In the rain 
Looking upwards to the sky
Playing upon the earth
Oh dear world
You are in strife, the day of 
Earthquakes will come soon
The days of martyr have come
Another son of Islam 
By the will of God