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Ghufaira!

No, no, no!

Oh!

Mother, who are they?

Mother!

Keep your sister save, Bilal.

No!

Bilal.

Are you alright?

I'm fine.

Was it that dream again?

Here...

I was saving this for you.

There's a piece of it missing.

Well, I'm waiting.

Oh.

I thank you, my wonderful, amazing sister.

You are very welcome, my loving brother,

that is more like it.

What can one dirham buy?

Well to start.

A blessing for one of the Gods.

Maybe one of them will bring you something to stop your nightmares.

Where were these gods, when mother needed them?

I will buy you something sweet to eat instead.

Ghufaira, fresh water for the master!

Move it!

I will get it.

Damask silk, Damask silk

Spices, Spices

Colorful clothes, Colorful clothes

Compare quality... compare prices!

How much will you pay?

I will pay two coins

Idols for sale!

Idols for sale!

They come in all colors and shapes...

and will make your wishes come true!

Idols for fame!

Idols for strength!

Idols for fertility!

Idols for beauty!

I can see that you definitely don't need an Idol for beauty.

The Idol needs you!

Thank you

But, for fertility...

You want to bare a son, don't you?

With this you can bare triplets.

Buy Sweets...

...buy sweets!

...Good morning, brother...

Watch where you're going, boy

...donate with generosity to the gods...

...don't be...

The idol sees it all...

The idol knows it all...

Pray not to do the desert sands,

that's the harsh flames of fire will consume you.

Come.. enter!

Prove your faith with wealth and gifts.

Don't please the idols with anger.

Or... otherwise...

You'll be burned... You'll be burned.

Come boy!

Come!

You wish to me free your nightmares...

Don't you?

Get that coin from the pocket.

And give it to the Gods

No offering is to small.

No wish is too big.

You can have... whatever you desire.

The idols see all...

Stop!

You missed!

On purpose.

My arrows need worthy targets.

I wouldn't waste them on a chicken.

But a deer...

What...

Where would we find a deer?

What!

Safwan, what are you doing?

Safwan.

There is a deer.

A black one.

Over here, slave!

I said: come... here!

Stop, slave!

I command you!

The deer think it's a lion.

You--you better watch out!

You, better watch out!

I was only kidding.

Shut up!

Now, get her.

Let me go!

Stop it

Don't!

Please, don't.

No!

Safwan, It looks like you got your deer.

In his tail.

You will not harm her!

How dare you give me an order?

Teach this rat a lesson.

Please forgive him Master Safwan.

Wait! What are you boys doing?

Oh... I--I--I-- didn't, I didn't know it was you, young Master Safwan.

Apologies.

Are these slaves bothering you?

I will crush them if they are.

Come on, let's go.

Tell your father, I'll deliver his order today.

Ghufaira.

Did they hurt you?

I should have been here to protect you.

I'll never let anyone hurt you ever again.

Step forward, be generous!

Make your offer and this prime specimen shall be yours.

I'll pay twelve!

Do I hear a second offer? A third?

Sold! Sold! Get this slave out of here!

This is the finest slave in my possession.

He's clever, he reads and writes.

He speaks twenty languages...

twenty I say... oho...!

He even speaks to animals.

Oh... great Umayya!

You can't ask for a better servant on your trading business.

Oh..no!

That one is not quite as clever,

but he is the strongest ox.

I'll take him.

You will?

Uh... what? I mean... excellent choice!

He's a bit expensive, but I know the Gods have been generous to you.

My dearest Umayya.

Okba,

one of these days, I'm going to dip your tongue in a bowl of dry sand.

Have him delivered.

Thank you, thank you...

thank you!

Oh... how great you are Umayya...

courageous.. magnificent!

Your honor.

I have the items you ordered.

Should I bring them to your home or to the shop in the market?

What do you think?

Hmm...

To the market you idiot.

And the next time you are late...

I won't pay.

A thousand items.

It won't happen again.

I was delayed.

I--I had to come to the aid of your son

Safwan...

Hmm?

What about Safwan?

He was being assaulted by a slave boy.

Which slave?

They called him Bilal.

He had your son on the ground.

But I... I pulled him off.

Huh... and saved him from a thrashing!

Enough!

Take these idols to my store at once.

Or forget the deal.

Yes sir.

Of course. Right away.

Bilal!

Pick it up.

I said,

pick it up.

Whose apple is this?

Whose is this?

It's yours, it's yours--

And what is the difference between you and this apple?

There is no difference, sir.

Don't you forget it again.

Take him out to the courtyard...

and whip him.

Move in!

No matter what you do...

A master breeds a master,

and a slave breeds a slave.

Father...

I hope you are going to teach him a lesson he'll never--

How could you let a slave hit you?

Bilal is lying father,

the slave is lying

He did not beat ---

You make me look like a fool.

Stop it!

Stop that, I say!

Listen.

He isn't crying,

you shouldn't be crying either.

I don't care what happened.

Don't ever let a slave embarrass me in public again.

Stubborn boy!

Mother, what kind of man was my father?

Your father was a great man.

What do you want to be when you grow up, Bilal?

Hmm?

A farmer?

Or maybe a merchant, that makes a lot of money?

Ah..huh...

I want to be a great warrior!

And that's what you'll be!

A great warrior,

with a beautiful voice.

And I want to ride on a big horse,

and I'll fight enemies

and protect you and Ghufaira.

That's very honorable, Bilal

But..remember,

a sword and a horse...

can not make you a great man.

They can't?

No.

Being a great man,

means living without chains.

Chains...?

No...

the ones you can't see.

The ones in here.

- Inside me? - Um.

Being a warrior

wont make you a great man...

if you are chained to anger and vengeance.

Superstition and fear are chains too.

And there are others.

To be a great man...

you have to break free of them.

But how do I do that?

I can't see inside me.

I can.

And I see the heart of a great man, Bilal.

You'll find the way, guidance will come.

You, ll see.

No chains will hold you.

No chains.

You were wrong, mother.

I'm a slave.

I will always be in chains.

Huh!

Why did they have to whip you?

You didn't do anything!

It doesn't matter.

Master Umayya can do whatever he wants with us.

Bilal.

Look at what I found.

I know you didn't mean to lose this.

You can still use it to make an offering.

I heard the Priest say:

"Big blessings can come from small gifts"

I don't need it

I'm never going to hope for anything again.

I am a Slave!

And no God in the market has the power to change that.

Alright... I'll keep it.

And won't spend it either.

It is yours.

I'll keep it safe for you until you ask for it back.

Very funny!

No... No!

The way you fly off that horse amazes me every single time,

It never gets old.

It's only been twice.

Today!

I, on the other hand,

never miss.

You just love to show off, don't you Saad?

Besides, you have all the time and money to practice.

You need more than money to be the best at what you do.

You need a great deal of determination,

Hah!

Right!

So your determination is to hunt fruit?

I have to get back.

Believe me,

you do not want to upset Master Umayya.

Tell me something Bilal.

Why don't you just start riding and keep on going.

Across those dunes to wherever they may lead.

And find my Palace?

More likely I'd find it,

only to end up working in it.

See you later " Apple hunter ".

Hmm.

Here.

For your troubles.

Until next time, my friend.

Please. I beg you for just a few coins.

I want some food, some coins...

Please!

- Please, some coins? - Out of the way, child.

Please, I have no food.

Get out of my way, child.

Hmm...

No!

Psst!

You do not want to do that.

But I am so hungry.

Here.

Take this.

You are so kind.

You would rather pay from your own pocket

than to see the god lose his wealth?

I wanted to spare the boy a pity.

Ah...

then you care more for a beggar boy than an idol.

Don't you believe the promises of the priest?

My apologies, sir.

I'm just a slave.

I know no better,

Don't you?

Or, do you?

You're not a Priest.

You are the lord of Merchants.

Al Siddiq.

Indeed.

Are you kneeling because you thought I was a Priest?

Or, was it my question that frightened you?

Get up son. Do not be afraid.

No, sir, I am not frightened.

You seem amused.

Your honor, what do you know about fear?

I have seen enough of it in the eyes of the people.

Enough to understand what makes slaves of the many.

A woman is afraid she will bear a girl.

She pays an offering and begs the idols to fix it

A rich man fears poverty.

He shares a little of his money with the Gods

and promises more if they help him to stay wealthy.

An old man fears death!

So he pays a Priest for deliverance.

This fear compels them to seek refuge with these gods.

Gods of greed, of injustice.

With hope that all of their problems will go away.

Surely the sacred structure was not built to house all of this corruption.

It was built

so that all mankind could stand together as equals...

and follow the one creator.

Except for slaves.

Son,

no one is born a slave.

You were free once, were you not?

I was.

Once, a long time ago.

Devils raided my village,

destroyed my home.

They took me and Ghufaira,

my sister.

What about your...

She still talks to me.

Sir..

All this talk of equality

is wishful thinking.

It holds no meaning to me,

so save your speech for a man who can afford this thing,

you are selling.

Young man,

life is more generous than you may think.

I'm not here to sell anything.

It may be sir,

but not for slaves.

My master is expecting this.

I must return.

Whom do you serve?

Master Umayya.

The greatest man in the city.

And what is your name, son?

Bilal.

Bilal!

I saw greatness in the hand that saved the boy today.

And remember...

great men are those who have the will to choose their own destiny.

Come on ...here!

Hurry up!

Move, faster!

Faster!

Come on move on.

Well done, sir.

Sir?

Master Safwan!

Master Safwan!

Master Safwan,

your father summons you.

How many times do I have to remind you?

Kneel when you come before me. Slave.

Kneel!

Few are born to rule...

others to serve.

You do not look good on your knees, brother.

Get up my friend

You need to see what I got for the feast tonight. You will love it.

Where is he?

You are late!

You remember my sister, Ghufaira.

My lady, I am Sohaib.

A first grade Slave,

and a blacksmith extraordinary

Yes, a funny man.

Where were you? It's almost time for the feast.

They'll whip you if you are late.

No way.

The master told me to fetch Safwan.

Did he harm you?

Hmm.

I would've turned the Safwan into a sack of potatoes.

If I had only gotten there sooner.

That's a princess,

key in that little goon who follows him.

You must remain strong, Bilal.

They are only as strong as the fear they put inside of us.

We must never give in.

Alright, back to work.

Behold! Special delivery to your master from my master.

That's very shiny.

Nice work, Sohaib.

Yes. It's my finest one yet.

I cannot believe.

This man goes out on the streets and speaks to the gods.

Every day. Every day. How many followers? I do not know.

You leave too much exposed.

You rely too much on luck.

Luck favors the bold.

Perhaps!

But are you willing to risk it to the real world?

Hmm?

You ask as if you don't know me,

I ask...

because I see a threat looming.

You are truly obsessed with this nonsense.

This nonsense can strike you where you stand, Umayya.

Let's make an example out of them.

A reminder to those who dare to stand against us.

After all,

we have a business to take care of.

Abu Al-Hakem,

as always, you have managed to ruin my evening with your concern.

Bilal!

Come sing for us!

Let's lighten the mood.

Oh yes!

I've' heard my slaves speaking of this one's voice.

Let's hear it.

♪ Distant shadows ♪

♪ Mountains and dreams ♪

♪ Here I stand ♪

♪ As she shelters me. ♪

♪ Distant shadows ♪

♪ As dark as night. ♪

♪ The sky cries to us all. ♪

♪ As it sends down its tears. ♪

♪ Here I stand ♪

♪ As she shelters me. ♪

♪ Distant shadows ♪

♪ Mother please hide. ♪

♪ They draw show me ♪

♪ All these shadows ♪

♪ Why are they so close? ♪

♪ As the sky sends down ♪

♪ Its tears ♪

Look how he cries!

Go back to your mother, slave!

Sing a song for us!

Blasphemy!

Blasphemy!

Blasphemers!

Blasphemers!

What are you looking at?

Hide down, slave.

Your quench shows thirst from the waters that our Gods have provided you.

Yet what do you offer in return?

Huh? Nothing!

Today you repent your sins to me, traitors.

No!

Sohaib!

Let him go!

Cowards!

No!

Get this one!

Whip him!

Please... stop!

No!

Please...

Stop!

- Look! That's him! - It's the lion.

It is Hamza.

It's Hamza!

The Lion

Hamza, you've arrived just in time.

Look at these dogs.

These sinners!

They must be disciplined... so does--

And so does who, coward?

Do you call yourselves men?

You are a disgrace to Makkah and your forefathers.

Since when were this waters not free for all?

And know this:

I only see God through the actions of men.

Your savagely today uncover the true color of your belief.

So fight...

or get out of my sight.

Hamza.

Bless you.

You arrive just in time old friend.

Honesty.

It is been too long.

Come, we have much to talk about.

Come on, Bilal. Help me get him up.

Alright people.

Take as much as you need from the Zamzam well.

No soldier will stop you.

Do you believe change will come,

even for us?

Maybe!

Mother believed so.

Why are you asking?

Bilal!

This morning...

I went to see him again.

And who could this be?

There are no young thieves to save out here.

Sir...

What did you mean before...

that... "we choose"?

Are you offering to buy me?

Hahahaha...

What'd you like me to?

Well, you seem like a better master than the one I serve now.

Believe it or not, Bilal,

your master is a slave himself.

Hmm.

Really?

And who is his master?

Greed.

The worst of them all.

Are you saying that no one is ever free?

I am not.

Then, how will I ever be free?

Only you can enslave yourself, Bilal.

I--I apologize.

I just...

I've never been treated with such kindness before, and I...

I still... I don't understand,

why a noble like you would want to help someone like me.

Is this something you expect me to do in return?

You see, Bilal.

This man once guided me when I was truly lost.

A great and noble man

who spreads the message of equality.

I have chosen to do the same,

so here we stand.

And who knows, Bilal,

perhaps one day you will inspire the hearts of many as well.

Me?

How can I do that?

Come, sit.

You sought me out to talk to me, didn't you?

Let's talk.

So... our mother was right.

Yes.

She was..

It always seemed that way.

She was always so very wise...

A toast to my son, Safwan.

He had the business sense to make a killing on those little idols.

Now he could afford to host his first thesis.

To Safwan!

Are you still sulking because you passed up a good deal?

I told you these portable idols would sell.

It may be the last money any of us ever make.

What are you talking about?

There's a fortune in these little idols.

You should have heard the priests hawking them today in the market.

You where not there later.

There was a dispute and the people listened.

A dispute?

Who created this dispute?

Wounds from the new movement.

Their reputation is spreading like wildfire across the city,

Oh, not this business again,

if you tell me there's an army coming, I'll worry.

What about the talk of freedom?

Do you worry about that?

What are you talking about?

They say we are praying on the people's desperation.

They say that a real God would never ask for immense fortune.

What happens to our business

if this message takes hold?

And how long do you think the other merchants

will tolerate such a message?

They will assume he laughed out of town

or some almost strike a deal with them.

You'll see.

Look around.

There is only one God and it is money.

That is the true faith of this city.

Where these days,

not all of the merchants worshiping the idols,

Where is that lazy one who used to sell idols in sacks?

He joined the movement the other day.

And what about the Lord of merchants?

Where is he?

He joined them too, a long time ago.

Abu Al-Hakam is right.

People still got my day-tangles,

but I think they're eating them for dessert.

Are there any other traitors in my house?

Well...!

Stand and reveal yourself.

Maybe you should ask your slave.

What? What are you talking about?

Slave?

Why don't you tell my father about your new found friend?

Impossible!

You must be mistaken.

There are no traitors in my household.

Right, Bilal?

Speak up!

Safwan has accused you of something.

What do you have to say for yourself?

I said speak up, slave!

You have my permission to talk.

We are... all born... equals.

We breathe the same air.

We bleed the same color.

And we'll die... and be buried...

beneath the same ground.

I believe...

I am as free as a man...

...as you are.

Free?

Equal?

I hate these words.

Umayya, this one woke up on the wrong side of the ground today.

Free.. equals... huh?

Hey, everyone!

Look here, we are both equals.

You once slapped my face because I let this slave make a fool of you.

What are you going to do now, father?

Guards!

Being a great man begins with taking off your chains.

Quicker slave. Move legs!

Come on, move!

Chain him!

Reject your claim!

Denounce!

Crush his spirit.

Let him rot inside the cage.

No water...

No food

He'll come on then.

Bilal, hang in there!

We'll bring help.

I see a big heart and a great man, Bilal.

Denounce your claims.

No one is to touch this slave.. Umayya's orders .

Denounce your claims, slave!

I will not...

Bilal, are you alright?

You have to be strong, Bilal!

A master breeds a master,

and a slave breeds a slave.

"I'll be a big warrior."

All humanity is a single nation.

Bilal, are you alright?

For those who look outside...

only dream.

Guidance will come, you'll see.

And what is the difference between you and these people?

Bilal, Bilal!

Kneel when you come before me, slave.

And those who look within,

are awakened.

And when you are awakened...

your story will raise out of this desert.

Across the world...

where great men are tested.

Prepare yourself, Bilal.

Being a great man means living without chains.

Bilal, are you awake?

Good.

You're braver than I thought.

I take credit for that.

It comes from watching me all these years, I'm sure.

It took guts to reveal yourself like that.

But sadly you still think like a slave

I'll get you back on track with the little secret.

See, I never believed in these gods.

No, no, no I'm not a fool.

The truth is, we are both slaves, Bilal.

The difference between us...

is that I worship whatever empowers me.

You...

worship something that will destroy you.

A free man would have sought out the profit in this situation.

For example, a free man might offer to spy on his master's enemies.

He might be allying the advantage in that.

Do you understand what I'm saying, Bilal?

Get him some water.

Should I take off these chains?

What do you say, Bilal?

My chains,

are already off.

That's funny...

because I see them.

What does your invisible God make other things invisible too?

I'm talking about the chains.

In his--

Stop talking in riddles.

Do you know how much trouble you're in?

I can have you killed right now.

It doesn't matter what you do to me.

And there's nothing you can give me.

I am.. already free.

And what about your sister?

Is she free too?

So you going to consider my proposition or not?

You wanted a horse?

I'll give you two.

And I will provide both you and your sister a home.

Accept his offer!

Where is the slave?

Get him out of there!

Bring him! Get him out!

Free him!

This is why you are a slave, while I am rich.

You don't recognize when you have been given an opportunity.

Too Bad.

Then... kill me.

I'm not going to kill you.

Yet you might still die.

Your time has come!

No, Bilal!

Tell me, slave,

who are you calling to?

Is he stronger than I am?

Is this stronger than my Gods?

Go forward with their power and mine.

I can have you killed or set free.

This is my God!

Do you want it to come to your aid?

Accept,

and I'll ask it to absolve you of your sins.

I've already offered a fair price for him.

Very fair.

Then, what is the reason for bringing him out here?

Crush him!

Crush him!

If you injure him,

then he is of no value to me and the deal is off.

We'll see.

This Slave has been charged with the most heinous of crimes.

He stands against his master.

For this offense...

you will be punished.

No!

They will kill him.

Please... no!

No!

Please, Master!

He will die, Safwan!

Do you feel that?

Slave!

Give up, Bilal.

You can end this.

Cry for forgiveness...

and accept us as your real masters.

And these as your true Gods.

How many Gods are there?

Can you count, slave?

One, only one!

It can't be!

You're a fool!

I.. am...

free!

Oh no, Bilal!

Stop! He will die!

I'll double the offer.

I think you've lost your head for business.

Sold!

Remove the stone.

Bilal?

I would have given all I own for him.

For a slave...?

No!

For a brother.

Don't tell me that this new movement makes slaves and nobles to brothers.

Can you believe this?

It does.

Easy, easy.

Bilal, talk to me.

His sister!

I'll pay the same for her.

You are asking the wrong person.

I gave her to Safwan as a gift.

I won't sell her.

Not... not even for your whole business.

- Take her! - No!

What is the meaning of this?

Unhands her!

Bilal!

- No! - Ghufaira...!

No!

I will forever be grateful,

for you have saved my life.

To save one life, my brother...

is like saving all humanity.

So how does it feel to walk the streets of Makkah as a free man?

It feels good just to be walking.

- Where is, Sohaib? - With Hamza and the Lord of Merchants.

They wait for us at the gate.

Word of your defiance makes its way through all the city.

Umayya and the slave masters will come for you, Bilal.

We must leave.

Where would we go?

To a great city, one that welcomes us with open arms.

Attractive, isn't it?

Man crafted the blade to hunt and provide food for his family.

These days...

men use it to break each other.

It's true purpose and the value,

has been lost.

Will you teach how to fight?

Why?

You think if you had wielded a weapon,

the outcome might have been in your favor.

Or do you seek to take what you desire with the sword?

Remember..

I can only show you how to use it.

But you alone must decide,

where and when.

Violence does not always solve disputes.

Do not allow yourself to be lured into a battle, you can avoid.

When do we start?

As soon as you put back the sword and pick up that stick.

Saad!

Alright, let's try some sparing.

Show me what you've got, rookie.

Huh, after you "apple hunter "?

Turn around, Bilal.

Duck!

Now panic.

As we practiced, Bilal.

As we practiced.

Ghufaira?

Huh!

I defeated you again.

Come.

Get up.

Let's spar when you cool down, Bilal.

Never strike in anger.

We will free her, Bilal

Do not lose hope.

He who conquers his anger is strong.

He who forgives when having the power to seek revenge

will witness glory.

I promise.

I'll try harder.

Promise me to train this.

True strength is in the mind, Bilal, not in the weapon.

And that is Hamza's secret.

One day you'll discover your own secret.

Welcome to Medina!

Bilal!

Come and see!

It's Bilal!

He came back.

Bilal.

Come with me.

We will take you to your home.

Wait, whe...where are we going?

Bilal!

Bilal!

Where are you taking me?

Mother...

watch me build a home.

Watch us build a house where we can gather...

to spread hope.

Hope to inspire the hearts of men.

He asks that you call out to them,

Master Bilal.

From here...

I will call them.

Show me.

Show me how your voice will inspire.

How it will be raised to speak for justice... and equality.

What I feared is happening, Umayya.

They grow in strength and numbers.

Are we to stand here and do nothing?

He is right, Father.

When a slave defiance his master,

the world turns upside down.

Kill them all! Kill them all!

Kill them all!

We will begin here.

Tonight!

Assemble a great army

to crush each and every place that shelters them.

And it starts with our own households.

Loop them all out...

and kill them.

Kill them all!

Open the gate!

Hamza is back with more refugees!

Magnificent horse.

It followed us on our way back.

Do you know him?

I do.

We are old friends.

He was once owned by Umayya.

Seems he has escaped his oppression as well.

Take good care of him.

The old man brings news from Makkah!

The persecution...

grows worse every day.

We have lost so much.

But we were lucky,

we have escaped!

The ones who remain...

I fear, they soon lose their lives.

A message for you from the son of Umayya.

Ghufaira.

Where's Bilal?

He is over there...

My son!

Where are the rest of you?

We are the only ones left.

Go!

Ghufaira!

Ghufaira!

Take him outside!

Follow me!

Please, please!

Slave! Get him!

You made a great mistake coming back, young boy.

Get him up!

Where is your God now?

Wait!

Ghufaira...

Proceed.

Time to meet your God!

Come!

I'm not leaving without you.

Hurry!

I knew I would find you here.

I have no words that can make you feel better.

I can only ask that you keep your mind clear...

and your heart true.

And rest assured,

God will always be there for you Bilal.

I have made this for you.

When you decide to use it,

remember not to allow the blade to dictate your choices.

Oh Lord,

all praise and glory belongs to you.

Upon you, we rely

in both hardship and ease.

These fools banded together to overthrow us.

I will lead the attack at the front.

You must watch over the city.

They threaten our control,

our power.

Do not disappoint me.

Protect us from all evil.

Further is no might...

nor power...

except with you.

- Amen. - Amen.

You must be joking.

Most unfortunate.

- Look at their strength. - There are too many.

Stand strong men.

Have faith.

Send three of our best.

First we destroy their moral,

then we finish them one by one.

Whatever happens, don't come for us.

Stand your ground.

Hmm...

Make way!

Make way for Hamza!

I'm going to enjoy this.

Take them down!

Charge!

Slay them all!

Come on, Hamza! Move!

Archers!

Archers!

No!

Always trust the lion.

Fire!

Fire!

Fire!

Here he is!

Where did that come from?

I learned...

from the best!

He's too strong!

Slave!

We are brothers...

killing brothers.

Put an end to this.

Be the better men.

You're not my brother, boy!

Show me what you've got!

Is this how you treat your master?

Let this be the day I finally put you out of your misery.

Not today...

Umayya!

It is time for you to join your sister.

People of Makkah has fallen!

Umayya is no more!

Send bids to the rulers in all of Hijaz.

We must prepare for the battle.

Get master Safwan!

Back to the horse.

There will be victories.

Victories of the mind...

and of the soul.

Victories that break the chains, which bind mankind.

You did well, little brother.

Victories that unite us as one.

Yet, this enemy will not surrender.

It will plan.

It will linger in the darkness...

waiting for the opportunity,

to strike for our heart.

There will be victories.

And there will be losses,

that break our hearts.

Hate not, my brothers.

For hate is a terrible thing.

War awaits us.

May the light prevail.

Makkah

Is this how you express your faith, Bilal?

Be finished with this.

Why?

Why did you kill her?

Answer me!

Your answer...

is right outside the window.

Your faith says, a man is judged by his actions.

And what through await to measure a man,

and through what he gives.

So there she is.

My simple act of morality.

Don't let it be your last.

Ghufaira!

Oh!

Bilal.

Give way!

Give way!

He's about to announce Makkah!

What do you want to be, when you grow up, Bilal!

AKON AND REDONE- Playing ♫ WARRIOR

♪ I was running away from myself ♪

♪ Had a barrel inside of my head ♪

♪ I was lying awake in my bed ♪

♪ Thinking 'bout all the things I should have said ♪

♪ But now I'm stronger, I'm so much stronger ♪

♪ No more running, not any longer ♪

♪ And now I'm stronger, and finally I can say ♪

♪ That I'm not afraid, yeah ♪

♪ I'm gonna break the silence ♪

♪ Cut like a laser through the dark ♪

♪ I'm gonna light a fire ♪

♪ Cause I'm not afraid, no ♪

♪ I'm gonna fight the triads ♪

♪ They are no chains around my heart ♪

♪ I'm gonna light a fire ♪

♪ Cause I'm not afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid, ♪

♪ I'm not afraid ♪

♪ Wish that you could be here with me now ♪

♪ I've overcome the demons inside, yeah ♪

♪ I keep hearing your voice late at night ♪

♪ Telling me, gotta fight for your right ♪

♪ But now I'm stronger, I'm so much stronger ♪

♪ No more running, not any longer ♪

♪ And now I'm stronger, and finally I can say ♪

♪ That I'm not afraid, yeah ♪

♪ I'm gonna break the silence ♪

♪ Cut like a laser through the dark ♪

♪ I'm gonna light a fire Cause I'm not afraid, ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid ♪

♪ No, they can't hold me down ♪

♪ Seen it rising up from the ground ♪

♪ No, they can't hold me down ♪

♪ Seen it rising up from the ground ♪

♪ Can't hold me down ♪

♪ Can't hold me down ♪

♪ Can't hold me down ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid ♪

♪ I'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid ♪

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