Echoes of Al-Aqsa: The Thunderous Rise

The storm has risen, echoes in the night,
A blaze of courage, a beacon of the fight.
From the shadows deep, the warriors arise,
In Gaza’s skies, the fire never dies.

Al-Aqsa’s storm, a thunderous roar,
Crushing the walls that once they swore,
The power they claimed, like webs of dust,
In faith we stand, in truth we trust.

With hearts of steel, and spirits pure,
The soldiers march, their path secure.
The mighty fall, their strength denied,
For justice reigns, where truth’s our guide.

Al-Aqsa’s storm, a thunderous roar,
Crushing the walls that once they swore,
The power they claimed, like webs of dust,
In faith we stand, in truth we trust.

A new dawn breaks, a phase anew,
The world will see what faith can do.
No chain can hold the spirit’s might,
For victory’s born from endless fight.

Al-Aqsa’s storm, a thunderous roar,
Crushing the walls that once they swore,
The power they claimed, like webs of dust,
In faith we stand, in truth we trust.

The road ahead, with hope we tread,
The final path, where martyrs led.
And in the end, the truth shall reign,
The tyrants fall, their lies in vain.

A new dawn breaks, a phase anew,
The world will see what faith can do.
No chain can hold the spirit’s might,
For victory’s born from endless fight.

Al-Aqsa’s storm, a thunderous roar,
Crushing the walls that once they swore,
The power they claimed, like webs of dust,
In faith we stand, in truth we trust.