Satan seek refuge from yazeed pt1

Satan seek refuge from yazeed pt1

A Story by Yazeed abusummaqa

((Go back to the Satan and Arrow them what I've seen here and say to them that the world is fed by their presence
our blood and our bones and the world has become hated the song of the whip, because we do not want to
People were heard again, whether in the past, but today are two different types pad and slaves
But Yazeed more than a number gentlemen, we are stronger and better of you we are all that is good and good in science
You insult of human life and the dignity of every glory on the theft of the entire world
But all this is now over, tell the Senate: That voice will be heard and the god-speaking world
This entire audio and Yazeed world that Arise and smashed liberated. Carry this
The message to the Satan and say to him: it's from Yazeed
The list of the Satan did not sit They sent a full-strong corps of seven thousand troops but
Also defeated and captured Yazeed soul for four years, during which Yazeed smashed the armies of Satan
And arrogance based on the rule of the world and exploit all of that because the slaves were an army fighting for
Freedom and human dignity, an army does not claim ownership of the land because the city or its members gathered from all parts of the
The earth and all the cities and tribes.
Glory to Yazeed .. god of wind
Who said "no" in the face of those who said "yes."
Man tearing nothingness flag
Who said "no" .. he did not die,
It remained the eternal spirit pain!
I hung on the gallows morning
And my forehead - death - bent
lively!
My brothers who crossed the field
Descendants at the end of the vening
Alexander the Great street
.. And do not be ashamed to raise your eyes to
For, commentators on both sides .. gallows Tsar
Maybe .. if she met eyes with death in my eyes
Smiling internal courtyard .. because you lifted up your head .. again!
is no longer on his shoulders rock
Carried by those who are born in the chambers of the slave
And sea not quenches thirst
Because those who say "no" unquenchable only tears!
eyes of The Hange
because you will be dead tomorrow ..
And kiss your girl here on the road
Here you'll die tomorrow ..
And spider over the necks of men weaves death the
kiss your girlfriend and left her without saying i love you
And if you have seen my child has had on her arm without arm
Taught bending!
Allah . Not forgive the sin of Yazeed when he said no !
And say goodbye guys ..
The ones who inherit the earth at the end of term
.. Because they are not hanged!
teach him bending ..
And then not inevitable
Do not dream world of joy
Behind every Caesar die: New Caesar!
Behind every God die: A new god born
And tear in vain!
O Great Yazeed: I have sinned, I admit ..
Here I am accept the rope in my neck wraps
It hands, and is the glory, which forces us to be your slave and like a toy in your hand
Let me disbelieve all my sin
Give you a - after Mataata - my skull
Formulate them a glass of strong drink
.. If they do what I want:
The time ask you for my blood of the martyr
Do you see and gave me a "presence" in order "presence"
Then say to them, has died .. is hateful
And this cup - which had bones of his skull -
Document Kippur me
Oh killers: I have forgiven you ..
The minute rest after me:
Rest of you!
But I .. I advise you to hang everyone Cha
The unforgiving trees!
Do not cut logs Ki erected Mchanqa
Do not cut logs
Perhaps comes spring
"And in general hunger"
We will not smell in the branches .. fruit flavor!
Perhaps in our country is going through the summer danger
Cut off the desert. Researchers from the shadows
Not only see demons
And fiery thirst in the ribs!
Sir white evidence in the darkness ..
O demon frost!
My brothers who cross in the field curvature
Descendants at the end of the evening
Do not dream world of happy ..
Behind every wizard die: a new wizard born but Yazeed is the last wizard will be born in the century.
And that you have seen in the road, "Hannibal"

I told him that I have been waiting at the gates of the extent of the "Rome" stressful

And waited elders Rome - under the Arc de Triomphe - compelling heroes

And Romans between decorations

waiting provider soldiers ..

With curly heads Atlantic1

But "Hannibal" What came conscript soldiers

I told him that I have been waiting for my demon to take my soul

But it did not come!

And I waited for him .. even finished in the cords of death

And the term "Carthage" with fire burning

"Carthage" was the conscience of the sun: have learned the meaning of kneeling

And spider over the necks of men

And the words choked

My brothers: Carthage Virgin burn

I left myy girl without kissing her

I left my wife without saying farewell

And if you have seen my child has had on her arm .. without arm

Flmoh bending ..

Taught bending ..

Taught bending ..

© 2017 Yazeed abusummaqa


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Added on March 6, 2017
Last Updated on March 6, 2017
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Yazeed abusummaqa
Yazeed abusummaqa

Amman, asia, Jordan



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