Şehidim Şefaat Eyle | Ağlatan Şehit İlahisi- Yağız Selim (AI)

IMPORTANT NOTICE: All videos published on this channel are protected by copyright. Videos may not be copied, modified, rented, loaned, transmitted, or published in any way without permission. Any audio and video content from this channel may not be downloaded and sold or distributed for any profit. Copyright © Dua Rehberi™ All Rights Reserved. "This is not death, this is the highest rank... The room you stand in is beside the Prophet. Hold your head high, don't cry, mother!" 🇹🇷☝️ Today on our Dua Rehberi channel, we are elevating the spiritual status of our precious martyrs who sacrificed their lives for their homeland, flag, and sacred values, with the most innocent, heartfelt, and moving tone of voice. A small child's fragile yet patriotic, melancholic, and melancholic live stadium performance fills our hearts with deep contemplation and pride. Beginning with a weeping ney solo and melancholic piano keys, this piece transforms into a tribute, a spiritual lament, with the exuberance of the grand chorus and symphonic strings in the chorus. We recommend listening to this special work, prepared in memory of the brave men who gave their lives so that the call to prayer would not cease and the flag would not be lowered, with headphones, in a quiet environment, and with deep feeling. To offer a prayer for the souls of our beloved martyrs and to ensure this national and spiritual sentiment reaches more hearts, please remember to like our video, subscribe to our channel, and share your prayers with us in the comments. 🎙️ Vocals / Performed by: Yağız Selim (AI) 🎛️ Mix & Mastering: BandLab 🖼️ Visual Design: Nano Banana Pro 🎼 Lyrics & Music: Emrah Karadağ 📌 "My Martyr, Intercede for Me" Lyrics The color of the red flag has risen to the heavens, The blood of my martyr has settled on the earth. The gates of paradise have opened endlessly, Will this homeland ever remain defenseless? This is not death, it is the highest rank, The room you stand in is beside the Prophet. Hold your head high, don't cry, my mother, My martyr, intercede for me. This is not death, it is the highest rank, The room you stand in is beside the Prophet. Hold your head high, don't cry, my mother, My martyr, intercede for me. I am still very young, but I know, If necessary, I too will give my life. May the calls to prayer never cease, may the flag never be lowered, Martyrs never die, may the brave never perish. Your rosy face has turned pale, you are asleep, Angels surround you, from within the light. You paid your debt to the homeland with your life, You wrote your name in history with glory. This is not death, this is the highest rank, The room where you stand is beside the Prophet. Hold your head high, do not cry, my mother, My martyr, intercede for me. This is not death, this is the highest rank, The room where you stand is beside the Prophet. Hold your head high, do not cry, my mother, My martyr, intercede for me. Martyrs never die... The homeland is indivisible... My martyr, intercede for me...