With deceit crusaders had pierced my land and divided it into colonies
New anthems and colourful flags they wanted me to embraced as priorities

Patriotism they sowed, hoping for its roots to expend deep within me
But the divine shielded my soul from their evil deeds to save me

Freedom is my divine faith deep within me
Dwells in its castel where no human can see

Profound within my heart, sitting on its throne
So strong with Allah's will, without any bone

Guarded like a king by Allah's commandments
Like a mountain in strength when in prostration

Joyful within whilst my tears are falling
Humble in prostration to pure peace I am connecting