Yavar Tell me from Iran From the immersive plateau in the blood of many Wind of the curtain of the curtains until the world is unveiled. Tell me Tell me from Iran Black Night on Mourning Homes Lights from Lights Say Fuel I took the fire from comrade and Narifiq from the stranger and acquaintances of the allies, say Wounded by the wounded, to silence from the roar of the anonymous, say The Tales of the Heroes of the Destroyer Tell me Helper with me from Iran From the immersive plateau in the blood of many, say Wind of the speech of the curtains behind the curtains until the world is unveiled. Tell me from Iran
