Goodbye Khamenei (It’s Hard to Die)
Goodbye Khamenei, it’s hard to die, With all the F-35s flying in the sky. We’ve known each other since 1979, When the radical Islamic Republic crossed the line. You built your power on hate and fear, A regime of terror year after year. From the start, you dreamed a dark decree— A global caliphate and Sharia tyranny.
We had repression of human rights, We had terrorism in endless fights. Chaos swept across the Middle East, But your wicked reign will soon have ceased. This is the war of good and evil’s test— And light shall triumph over death.
You preached intifada and jihad’s flame, While your proxies killed in your name. Hamas, Hezbollah, Houthis too— All born of darkness, all born of you. The IRGC spread fear’s design, A network of blood from Tehran’s line. While your people wept beneath your hand, You sought to dominate every land.
We had repression of human rights, We had terrorism in endless fights. Chaos swept across the Middle East, But your wicked reign will soon have ceased. This is the war of truth and lies— Where freedom stands and tyranny dies.
Goodbye Khamenei, it’s hard to die, Your generals fall, your arsenals dry. Your missiles silenced, your mountains torn, Your nuclear dreams by justice worn. The Gulf runs quiet, your fleets undone, Your reign eclipsed by a rising sun. The world unites, resolved and brave— To end the terror, free the enslaved.
We had repression of human rights, We had terrorism in endless fights. Chaos swept across the Middle East, But your wicked reign will soon have ceased. The war of good and evil’s rage, Has closed your dark and bloody page.
Goodbye Khamenei, your crimes are known, Your hatred carved in blood and stone. From Tehran’s hostages to Beirut’s pain, To IEDs on Iraq’s terrain. You struck in Argentina, far from home, The Jewish center shattered by your bomb. Eighty-five lost in Buenos Aires’ square— Their memory cries out for justice there. You waged your war on the free and just, Driven by greed and blood-soaked distrust. But now the righteous stand their ground, And truth resounds in freedom’s sound.
We had repression of human rights, We had terrorism in endless fights. Chaos swept across the Middle East, But your wicked reign will soon have ceased. A war of souls, of light and night— Has ended now in freedom’s light.
After October 7’s day of dread, Your proxies left the innocent dead. But your dark empire begins to fall, As freedom rises for one and all. The Iranian people now reclaim Their dignity, their sacred name. Justice advances, the tyrant fades, And heaven smiles as evil decays.
We had repression of human rights, We had terrorism in endless fights. Chaos swept across the Middle East, But your wicked reign will soon have ceased. From war and ruin, peace shall bloom— The dawn of light dispels the gloom. Thank you Trump, thank you Bibi too, And all the brave who carried through. This is the time when truth is revealed— The final victory, good over evil, is sealed. Mashiach’s light draws ever near— Redemption’s hour is finally here.
