From the looks of it... everything seems small except the blood of the martyrs... it alone fills the place with prestige.
Here بقايا the remains of the faces that made glory, the martyrs of the fatwa, the martyrs of the word, and the martyrs of the faith, among them the Marja', the mujahid, and the reporter...all of them signed the covenant name with a supply of blood that will not wither.
This place has not only embraced guests... it has embraced decisions, testimonies, and unforgettable tears.
Here we are leaving the first mud...but we carry it in the heart, like an unquenchable stem.
We move on... not to change, but to continue. We grow... not by the building, but by the message.
And from here... from this new edifice, we resurrect the covenant anew: fuller, more pompous, stronger.
We carry the commandments of the martyrs... and we promise: the word will not be defeated as long as the same of the blood of Hussein is in US and the truth remains the same.
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