Urgent Yemeni Warning and Call to Action

Urgent Yemeni warning.

The kingdom is doomed, and kingship belongs

to the Most Merciful. The time for retribution has come. Yemen

says, between me and

the Saudis lies the battlefield. Rejoice

in it, we have girded ourselves, so take us seriously.

O servant of America, there is no honor

for you as long as you stand with

America against us.

Yemen has not forgotten its money in

the aggression. And our great revolution

calls upon us. The patient one's patience

is over. What is coming will be harsher.

By God, we bow only

to our homeland. Yesterday, we

broke the devil's horn. Today,

the second one is breaking at our hands.

We are people of might. We are the homeland

of pride. O Sayyid, crush

the stubbornness and the half. By God, you will

crush them, crown of my head.

Victory comes only from God. Begin the attack.

The half. By God, you will crush them, O

crown of my head.

O Sayyid, crush the stubbornness

and the half. By God, you will crush them, O

crown of my head.

With God's blessing. Put your trust in Him.

God shakes them, and God is the supporter.

God is the one who sets us in motion, O driver.

What am I? Our support is in the air

and at sea. It has crushed skulls, puppets,

and influence. You alone, the fierce one, mention the dam.

The winged ones, those with our banner, have become

more numerous.

The shaker is God, and the supporter is

God. God is the one who sets things in motion, O

Sayyar. What am I, O our support by air and

sea? You have crushed skulls, dolls,

and influence. You alone, the sharpener, Dhikri,

the weapon. The field marshal sent us to Sana'a,

aircraft.

F1, with wings, with our clouds. It became

greater. It shattered the bonds, its horn,

and the scrolls. God is the one who commands.

God is the one who plans.

God is the one who sets things in motion, O Sayyar.

You bowed down, glory be to God, by night and yesterday's

moment. The deaf man bowed, the companion of a child who was

in sandals. Ask the kingdom about

its wound from fingernails. From atop

Jundur, and Kuwayd threw. God is the one who guides,

and God is the one who supports. We did not throw,

God is the one who threw and struck.

What was stored was not stored, and what was developed was not developed.

The marching Jaki Hass did not find anything about al-Tans.

O Halima, his faith is dignified. And the airport was bombed. The airport.

And the siege was bombed. The siege. And from

Tehran, a drone. O Ababil.

Carry the banner, “God Is Greatest,” and you will recognize it.

Above Najd, the foundation. The shaker is

God, and the punisher is God. Our vengeance is God,

alone. It is honor and humiliation. I long for vengeance against the

A people never humiliated, however patient. He restores rights and defends them.

Since the عهد of Khazraj and Aws, the Jews have been ignorant.

The lands of Rayghah and Khaybar gathered you to devour.

Death is bitter, as is disbelief. The supporter is

God, and God is the one who aids. You will not be comforted.

It is God who granted us victory and protection. Ask

the Kingdom about the wounds inflicted with fingernails. From

atop Jandur, he fired at Kuwayd.

The one who guides is God, and the one who supports is God.

We did not shoot, it was God who shot them and struck true.

What was stored has not been stored, and what developed has not developed.

The march is coming to settle matters, it found no escape from the sniper.

Oh Halima, his faith is dignified. And the airport was bombarded. The airport.

And the siege was bombarded. The siege. And from

Tehran, a drone, O Ababil.

Carry the “God Is Greatest” banner, and you will recognize it.

Above the foundation of Najd, the earthquake-maker

is God, and God is the punisher. Our victory

is God alone, granting honor and humiliation.