Song
Ali Ali Ya Ali
Lyric
The echo of the desert wind carries a name,
A melody of grief played on a hollow reed.
With every heartbeat, a heavy strike upon the chest,
The world laments the Lion of God.
Ali, Ali, Ya Ali.
The gates of knowledge open through his blessed soul,
The warrior of light who stood when shadows fell.
His courage turned the tides of destiny and time,
A king who slept on dust, a heart of pure sublime.
He held the sword of justice with a steady hand,
The bravest spirit ever to walk upon the land.
Ali, Ali, Ya Ali, the light of truth remains,
Your wisdom flows like water through our weary veins.
The master of the faithful, the pillar of the path,
Your name is our protection against the worldly wrath.
Ali, Ali, Ya Ali.
The one who broke the idols and the walls of pride,
With patience like a mountain, with God as his guide.
His words are pearls of wisdom in a sea of dark,
In every seeker’s spirit, he left a burning spark.
The father of the orphans, the comfort of the poor,
He is the city’s gateway, the only open door.
Ali, Ali, Ya Ali, the light of truth remains,
Your wisdom flows like water through our weary veins.
The master of the faithful, the pillar of the path,
Your name is our protection against the worldly wrath.
Ali, Ali, Ya Ali.
The thumping of the chest, a rhythmic sound of grief,
In remembering your sacrifice, we find our soul’s relief.
O Master of the brave, O Lion of the Lord,
The truth is written clearly upon your shining sword.
Zulfiqar cries out in the silence of the night.
Ali, Ali, Ya Ali, the light of truth remains,
Your wisdom flows like water through our weary veins.
The master of the faithful, the pillar of the path,
Your name is our protection against the worldly wrath.
Ali, Ali, Ya Ali.
Ali, Ali… Ya Ali.