Fixed and tyrannical mind,
Demanding blind submission,
And ready to slay one and all,
Who questions the dreadful faith.
Jihadis claim unlimited rights,
And brand him infidel,
And subject to brutal death,
Who tries to make them man.
Kills for a cause quoted in hate,
Crime against humanity,
For him the highest faith,
Killing is his only faith and ideology.
Abhor peace and silence,
Game of death he finds in Book,
For his green paints the land red,
Soul dead and body in shroud.
Never spares neither man nor God,
He is not a man but a killing machine,
Killing and death is his game,
Pray for the death of Jihadi and with his faith.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem