
“O worshiper of the two holy shrines, if you could see us, You would know that you are playing in worship. Whoever dyes his cheeks with his tears, our necks are dyed with our blood.
Or if he tires his horse in vain, Our horses are exhausted on the day of battle. The scent of perfume is for you, but our fragrance is the dust from the hooves of our horses, which is more precious.
A true and sincere statement has come to us from the words of our Prophet, which cannot be denied. The dust of the horses of God in a man's nose is not equal to the smoke of a blazing fire.
This is the book of God that speaks among us, The martyr is not dead, this cannot be denied.”
Mike