 The Shi'a are screaming crying that their Imam is dead and the skies are testifying that holy blood was shed over his body They cry, can't you see? They cry, can't you see? Over his body How are their hearts that's believing? That's when he dies they can't rest And with the death of Al-Kawom Tears are shedding east and west Even the sky sheds tears for him With Al-Kawom later With him gone ever Is there great tears? Were it not for this tragedy The Shi'a would not cry And for his great calamity The Shi'a's hearts will die Were it not for this tragedy The Shi'a would not cry And for his great calamity The Shi'a's hearts will die Over his body They cry, can't you see? They cry, can't you see? Over his body With his death the days are darkened And his Shi'a cry For these tears they waste The cost of a love so too many This loving of Al-Kawom An oath, an oath that Shi'a Imam Qawom was the Quran That his followers read The love of Ahmed they had won But now their hearts are dead Imam Qawom was the Quran That his followers read The love of Ahmed they had won But now their hearts are dead Over his body They cry, can't you see? They cry, can't you see? Over his body The day turns dark with deep anger Like when Heidel's blood The same darkness poisons his son That blood did not start with It was shaped her and she Cries instead This pure bloodline was always killed So Qawom's death was fate And Shi'a hearts love is instilled For Mehdi they will wait Over his body They cry, can't you see? They cry, can't you see? Over his body