The lands are bloody Our lands
Our ancestors' trust Our place
The traitor has risen We are Neci
The Kayi tribe is the true Islamic soldier
The cruelty of the Crusader is Far from Zion
The union of forces is a trap for Muslims
The time has come Sleeping is forbidden for us
The enemy's power is in us Captive
The Turks are coming with a bang
Each one is a faithful brave majestic soldier
Do not be sad be patient Victory is near
The friends of Allah started the campaign standing
Enmity towards the Turks is a black stain
The dynasty that drew swords on oppressors
How quickly you forgot Oghuz Khagan
The Turkish Flag is the Symbol of Victory
Kayıt Tarihi : 30.3.2025 12:09:00





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