Our prophet went up high

By a horse on a fly

To a msquoe with a big door but broken

Spots of blood on it's step are throwen

Where is our unity of islam which promissed to be powerful

We left gazza in their hands facing everything mean ful

The way they treated them was so law

They killed 500 human in arow

Aren'twe going to wake up?p

Or we'r staying and wishing an we hope

To let gazza be back but tht wont happen

Cuz our religein is always left deep in

Doing like they say

All we apreleite is luaghing on our weekness

So let us be one hand and stop every feerness

To have presuiece gazza back

And make one importent thing a fact

We are Arabian . and gazza is ours ...k