911 [English translation]

Do you want his lands

Though he hardly has any

Jihad

Say you're freeing his world

Village to village, city to city

Jihad

Nine-one-one, the sky is burning

Separating harshness from life

People of all ages are terrified

Nine-one-one, the line is busy

Do you want to sacrifice his sons?

Though he hardly has any

Jihad

Present your sons with riches

But they have long been fat and full

Jihad

Nine-one-one, the sky is burning

Separating harshness from life

People of all ages are terrified

Nine-one-one, the line is busy

The king offers his towers

The clouds are shedding blood

Black gold shoots out from the earth

For him it is finally

Good - Jihad

So good - Jihad

Infinitely good - Jihad

So good - Jihad

Ineffably good - Jihad

I am fine