
Genre: nasheedType: nasheed
Story & Cultural Context
Viva Palestine by Muslim Belal is a nasheed that expresses solidarity with Palestine, likely drawing from themes of resistance and faith in Islamic contexts. It is part of the album The Transition, which may focus on social and spiritual transitions, though specific details are limited.
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Story & Cultural Context
Viva Palestine by Muslim Belal is a nasheed that expresses solidarity with Palestine, likely drawing from themes of resistance and faith in Islamic contexts. It is part of the album The Transition,…
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EnglishViva Palestine
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Bang, bang, bang, the bombs drop down on Palestine. Bang, bang, bang, my family's running for their lives. Bang, bang, bang, the bodies drop and the tallies rise. Bang, bang, bang, you see those tears in their eyes. Viva, viva, Philistina, pray Allah shines. He's no runner, I'm a mere man, I don't do much, but I raise my hands and I pray for us. Viva, viva, Philistina, pray Allah shines. He's no runner, I'm a mere man, I don't do much, but I raise my hands and I pray for us. Brothers on the convoy, driving miles, sisters on the convoy, driving hours, own country trying to stop us, using their powers. They can't stop the might of Allah's old child. Brothers on the convoy, driving hours, sisters on the convoy, driving miles, own country trying to stop us, using their powers. They can't stop the might of Allah's old child. Viva, viva, Philistina, pray Allah shines. He's no runner, I'm a mere man, I don't do much, but I raise my hands and I pray for us. Viva, viva, Philistina, pray Allah shines. He's no runner, I'm a mere man, I don't do much, but I raise my hands and I pray for us. Tie up my boots like a soldier, defend my roots before it's over. Tie up my boots like a soldier, defend my roots before it's over. I can see you, you don't see me, I'm still at home watching on TV. I can see you, you don't see me, I'm still at home watching on TV. Viva, viva, Philistina, pray Allah shines. He's no runner, I'm a mere man, I don't do much, but I raise my hands and I pray for us. Viva, viva, Philistina, pray Allah shines. He's no runner, I'm a mere man, I don't do much, but I raise my hands and I pray for us.