محرم 1446

يزينب راح المدلل/مسلم الوائلي/حسينية القربان

سر دمعتي محمد باقر الخاقاني

لله رزء |  محمد بوجبارة  1444

راح ابني | الميرزا محمد الخياط | محرم 2022 م

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صلاة الجنازة _ ليلة استشهاد الإمام الحسن العسكري (ع) 1444هـ

صلاة الجنازة - سيد شرف الستراوي

هالنوح يا زهرة - الملا علي بوحمد

يامُقلّبَ القلوب | عبدالمحسن العمراني

بشتياقي كميل عاشور وفاة السيدة زينب ع1444هــ  ماتم امام علي

بشتياقي كميل عاشور وفاة السيدة زينب ع1444هــ

ريحانتك حيدر - دانيال بوجبارة

سيدي يا حسين - علي بوحمد

سلام الله عليك _ الرادود محمد حسين خليل | محرم 1445 - 2023 م

ثار موسى في جبيني  _ صالح الدرازي

أعيش بعالمك | محمد الخياط


Under the glow of the sacred tree,
I hear the heartbeat of Pandora calling me.
Shadows rise in the smoke-filled sky,
We stand together or we say goodbye.
Ash falls slow like a memory,
Where the flames once danced so wild and free.
Eywa, guide us through the burning night—
Hold us steady in the fight.


And I feel the spirits whisper,
Telling me we’re not alone.
Even when the fire lingers,
We will protect our home.


’Cause from the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Hear the roar of Na’vi hearts,
We are light within the dark.
Through the pain, through every scar,
We remember who we are.
In the fire, in the ash—
Pandora lives, Pandora lasts.


Footsteps echo in the silent land,
Holding tight to every brother’s hand.
Burning trees but unbroken souls,
Still the Ikran soar above it all.
The sky turns red with a warrior’s cry,
But hope grows even where the embers lie.
Strength is born where the weak once stood,
We rise for love, we rise for good.


And the ancient voices gather,
Flowing through the forest deep.
Every loss and every battle,
In our hearts we always keep.


’Cause from the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Hear the roar of Na’vi hearts,
We are light within the dark.
Through the pain, through every scar,
We remember who we are.
In the fire, in the ash—
Pandora lives, Pandora lasts.


Oare, mawey… the winds still know our names,
Through sorrow, through flames.
We stand, unafraid.
Oare, mawey…
Let the ash return to earth,
Let the fire spark rebirth.


From the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Even when the sky turns black,
Our spirits find their way back.
Through the night, we carry light,
Burning bright in Eywa’s sight.
In the fire, in the ash—
We are one, and we will last.

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