serving these people, he lived a mystical life with love and rushed to god's land with a body covered in blood , his soul happy and his name and memory will always be cherished in the history of the islamic revolution

rajami's way, although he won a president, his jealousy remains in our veins, men and women. he will remain under the fire

, he sacrificed his life with the blood of ibrahim martyr on the way to serve. in the souls , the hope that the martyred president breathed, the moment flies, the song of the sacrifice of my homeland, the soil of iran, my shroud, o

darighan, is full. sayyid ma yar, the leader of sitashba, do you want to kill ibrahim shahid on the way? he served and sacrificed his life. with the companions of martyr tormaha.

now that you are going along the roads. go back and give me back my loneliness without your memories, without your dreams, where is your heart. where

else can i go to cry at night , the only cry in the world? oh my heart, the cause of endless crying, the world only knows that we are from the nest of its longings. you stayed here, oh, you are

so brief! go back to the roads and give me my loneliness

without your memories, without your dreams, where is your heart. where should i go to cry at night? i said goodbye, but i have a sigh in my heart, o esh

, what other way do i have other than watching you in the rain. after you this time i will remember you every time something it will not stop from this lover who runs in your love, the rain will fall on you.

a guest arrives for you from the earth and the sky, a caravan of angels with the chief servants has come, dear khorasan. who became the servant of the nation with your grace and has been invited to god.

the sudden migration of the imam's friend and leader.

we can't believe it. we can't believe it. we can't believe it. we can't believe it. we can't believe it. we can't believe it. it can be the heavenly sweetness and the simplicity of his personality. his divine art and religion, azam soleimani, became the conqueror of the field. shaukat salmani, his falling in love with iran, the state of love that

came with his pact, he became the friend of the oppressed and in the heart iman breathed, the soul of the nation became familiar with. with justice, with hope, his work was self-sacrifice, his reward was the reward of a martyr, love for this pure man, for this bravery, friend for this brotherhood , servein tanavari with. we can't believe it. we can't believe it.

sir, the service continues, we are talking today that so many people have come to love ahmad.

those who are in the same group as this known criminal of israel, america , listen to the words of the people of iran and the world.

everyone listen to the command of you, o free leader, and aadeyim amadır prophet.

clap your hands in the skirt of the wind, o world, all of you you are insulting my worldly people, sir, but nowadays everyone is on the side of hazrat.