In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Our widows mourn.
The assaulters keep.
To rapist our children now born.
The Ummah is not asleep.
But unity torn.
This is the punishment we reap.
To falsehood our pledges now sworn.
We sell our deen cheep.
The Kafr followed and adorn.
We watch the onslaught without a peep.
What will we do Judgment Day when Israfeal will blow the horn?