I am a soldier when the battle is fierce and the battle intense

I am a soldier.

I walk my path with bright, new blood in my veins, I show off my green suit, I hold my head high and I carry hopes in my heart.

I am a soldier on the battlefields and battlefields

When I heard a voice shouting, O Mujahid, hold on and come to me

Then the world moved away, its fog cleared, and I forgot all my emotions and tenderness

There are no more images in my mind

A ghost threatens the unity of Sudan, so I raised my flags and made a revolutionary vow, and cries arose among my brothers

God is great God is great. God is great

It is our shelter and our refuge, and it is the means of elevating the homeland, and I taught him that martyrdom is my goal.

The Crown of Martyrdom, Ashraf Al-Tijani

I missed you, my beloved, my mother, and I knew the greatness of loss on the field

When I saw a mother saying goodbye to her son, the advice of one of them is pious

Al-Dian, the shadows of my thoughts returned to my mind and his moans increased my sorrow.

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