The desert is known to be harsh
Its people are rugged and hard-hearted
They are never known to be cowards
But today’s desert chiefs are useless
They’ve become rich idiots, losers
There they sit, scared even of their shadows
There they stare with a nod of approval
While their brother’s blood is shed with impunity
They only bark like orphaned village dogs
Pretending to be concerned about the plight
Now, their time to taste their medicine is here
The genocidal, occupying, illegal entity
Have started snipping at their territories
They now want to invoke the Islamic code
They want solidarity and pity from Muslims
Let there be a Greater Israel as soon as possible
Let the monsters chop the legs of the cowards
Let them occupy their land and take over
Destroy their stronghold to power
And send them to roam the world as losers
Pray, Iran, come to their aid.
August 19, 2025
