Torched is the black cube, once again
Destroyed by the infidel,
Worthless mass is crushed to pieces
Stone the Imam for his blasphemy
Befoul the Islamic property
Bring to ruins the primitive philosophy
Desolate skulls fractured
Smashed and rid of imbecility
Torment the believers - erase the prophet's burden from history
Burning the vaults of unscholarly wisdoms
Imprisoned wretches' screams left unheard
No trace of life escapes from the impenetrable stone curtain
Plumes of smoke billow in the distance
Trapped matter escapes its form
Evaporated from its structure
Poison the atmosphere with the smoke of Islam
One by one, mosques desert the landscape
Shamefully cast away into purging flame
Long awaited: the momentous victory
Crimson flames illuminate the nightsky
Scorching heat melts the thickest of stone
Twisted metal liquidates
It quivers onto reclaimed ground
Crescent and star lie justly defiled
A tear descends the man's face, falling as his culture burns
Panoramic smoke grimacing, it mocks his being
The demoralized hide, bereft of conviction
The notion of Allah erased from his mind
