The shias cry out in grief And are still calling in pain Your separation is too hard on us Fatima, O mother of your men Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima.. All these people faced towards baqii (the land where the 4 Imams are buried and mistreated as their graves are worse than average Suadi Arabia) And the lover called out in grief With a heart bleeding hurt Mourning the Pure Zahra and the intercessor Prophet (Muhammad) And sends the warmest condolences to the prince of the believers (Imam Ali) Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima The shias cry out in grief And are still calling in pain Your separation is too hard on us Fatima, O mother of your men Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima... Ahhhh And the Medina calls out today To Allah in the name of Fatima Your separation is too hard on us And the hearts are in great pain We came to mourn the chosen one and the pure Imams The shias cry out in grief And are still calling in pain Your separation is too hard on us Fatima, O mother of your men Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima... Ahhhh A new calamity unfolded today, most damaging And your houses are now empty, everyones weeping in tears And the lover calls out in your name, O mother of the four moons! The shias cry out in grief And are still calling in pain Your separation is too hard on us Fatima, O mother of your men Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima... The Shia lost in this evening the mother of our hero (Abbas) And the lover is drowning in his/her confusion and his eyes cry blood We came to mourn the pure one and Hassan with Hussein Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima... The shias cry out in grief And are still calling in pain Your separation is too hard on us Fatima, O mother of your men Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima... Ahhhh.. And the lover calls out with eyes filled with tears, Tonight I miss my beloved ones and my heart is bleeding hurt And I came today to mourn her son Abul Fadhl (Abbas) The heros sleeping on the riverbank without his right or left (hands) The shias cry out in grief And are still calling in pain Your separation is too hard on us Fatima, O mother of your men Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima... I write my stanzas for her and the eyes tear blood In our time all the people became bewildered We swear by your name O Fatima and by the slaughtered one (Imam Hussein) That you ask Allah to end our troubles and that you wipe upon the sick ones The shias cry out in grief And are still calling in pain Your separation is too hard on us Fatima, O mother of your men Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima Fatima O FatimaFatima O Fatima... Show Less >>