İdlib’de döküldü şehit kanları,
Devleti korudu aziz şehitler,
Can feda ettiler Rabbin kulları,
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.



Doğurdu annesi vatan millete,
Sahip çıktı Davut aziz Devlete,
Girecek nihayet hepsi cennete,
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.



Doğuyor bir yiğit düz ovalarda,
Davut çoban oldu dağda bayırda,
Çağrıldı askere geldi pusula,
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.



Hainin bombası düştü üstüne,
Davut veda etti cümle nesline,
Bıraktı arkada ağlayan anne,
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.



Duyuldu bir sabah acı bir sela,
Koştular camiye girdiler safa,
Yatar Davut şehidim musallada,
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.



Davut’u aldılar hepbir omuza,
Dillerde okunan tekbir salayla,
İndirdiler en son soğuk mezara,
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.



Köyünde kabristan onu karşılar,
Askerler havaya mermiler sıkar,
Davut’u kabrinde Resul karşılar,
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.



Davut’um bu millet duacı sana
Davut şehit oldu Allah yoluna,
Hakkını helal et şehidim bana
Vatanı düşmana vermez şehitler.

11.02.2020//KIRIKKALE
HİDAYET DOĞAN

.................................................

ŞEHİT MEHMETLER ..

Martyr blood spilled in Idlib,
Dear martyrs who protected the state,
The servants of the Lord sacrificed life,
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

His mother gave birth to the nation,
David took care of the dear State,
All will finally enter paradise,
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

A valiant is born in the plain plains,
David became a shepherd on the mountain slope,
The compass was called to the army and came,
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

The traitor’s bomb fell on him,
David said goodbye to the sentence generation,
Left the mother crying behind,
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

A painful peace was heard one morning,
They ran into the mosque and entered the stage,
My martyr, Davut, lies in harassment,
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

They took David on one shoulder,
With a single salay read in languages,
They brought down the last cold grave
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

He meets him from the cemetery in his village,
Soldiers shoot bullets in the air
The Messenger welcomes David in his tomb,
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

My David, this nation prayer to you
David was martyred in the way of Allah,
Halal your right, I am a martyr
Martyrs do not give the homeland to the enemy.

11.02.2020 // KIRIKKALE
HİDAYET DOĞAN