Mosque, the home of Allah
Translated by: Majid Alhydar
(To: Sa'ed Darayi, Mino Nasrat and Kamil Najari)
Hundreds of time to Thee I came
And knocked on Thy door
Oh, where art Thee my god?
Where art Thee?
No one abandons his home for such a long time,
Where should I come to see you my God?
I am in a hurry!
Why don't you come back home?
What flood have called you to calm down?
To what inferno have you descended
To put down it's fire?
Which dying heart
Are you attending?
Which tomb of your many
Martyrs, many servants, are
You looking down upon
To cry, bitterly cry?
Where art Thee my God?
In which kindergarten are you?
Washing the eyes of darkness with light,
Filling the laps of children with toys, and
Packing the pockets of butterflies
Hundreds of time to Thee I came.
Why do you abandon
Your home in such a way?
Your servants are unfaithful to you.
Oh, God! They are betraying you!
And from the tops of the doms
They turn their faces toward us,
We the innocents,
Oh, God! May you burn their livers!
Oh, God! Let their children be orphaned!
Oh, God! May their wives be widowed!
Stop abandoning you home;
Those who occupied it in your absence
Are mobilizing their armies
To wage war against beauty
And sink the down and fingertips of Art
In cataracts of blood.
They defame music.
They assault the rose buds.
They amputate the nipples, and
By your name, after your signature and seal
They legalize murder.
They put grenades in the hands of children.
They plant the breasts of the new mothers
Come back soon!
Your foul servants are driving the hundreds
To loathe you.
They put their hands on backs of our children
And push them to stone you!
Your disciples, residents of your houses,
Keep telling as:
God is nothing but a bomber.
God is nothing but a terrorist.
God is nothing but plague.
God is nothing but the hell!
To Thy home do come back.
Prayer rugs are soaked in blood.
Niches in the mosques are planted with death.
Between every other page of the Koran there hides
A bloody sword.
Between every other word there waits
A mine, and
Between every other letter.. a skull!
It's too late my God,
!It's too late