Açılır Gök Kapıları The doors of heaven

The doors of heaven open, martyrdom - a coy bride

The angels take my soul, you can take my corpse

The doors of heaven open, martyrdom - a coy bride

The angels take my soul,
you can take my corpse

Being next to the angels in the heaven is my desire

With your prayers I bid me farewell to the paradise

Being next to the angels in the heaven is my desire

With your prayers I bid me farewell to the paradise

I advice you patience and weapon

Don't cry over me, I am leaving

I advice you patience and weapon

Don't cry over me, I am leaving

The desire for martyrdom shall stay a memory of me for you

In my wedding with the Hoor, your present shall be your prayer

The desire for martyrdom shall stay a memory of me to you

In my wedding with the Hoor, your present shall be your prayer

Don't bewail my absence, join the caravan too

To become of the forerunners, embrace the weapon

Don't bewail my absence, join the caravan too

To become of the forerunners, embrace the weapon

I advice you patience and weapon

Don't cry over me, I am leaving

I advice you patience and weapon

Don't cry over me, I am leaving

I advice you patience and jihad

Don't cry over me, I am leaving

I advice you patience and fearing Allah

Don't cry over me, I am leaving