Safe from the failed war of the martyrs of the unknown homeland, safe from the cry of his mother, his child in the
shrapnel of his chest, full of burning hearts, struck thousands of blacksmiths on the heads, from the bones of the stronghold, all of Rostam, all of Arash to the soul of love and to the heart of fire, safe from the trickery of the enemy who gave his heart to the devil, safe from the trickery of the enemy who gave his heart to the devil, what happened to the red flowers of anemones? It has not been a long time since there has been any news about these beautiful and beautiful girls. There has been no news from them for a long time, there has been no news about them for a long time , what happened to the brave men of Shahra? There has been no news of them for a long time, they have all gone to the fronts, there has been no news of them for a long time, when are we going to learn from them? When are we going to learn?
What happened to our innocent soldiers? They all became martyrs, what happened to our martyrs? There has been no news of them for a long time, there has been no news of them for a long time, anemones have bloomed everywhere, the mother of the homeland is sleeping comfortably under their shade, anemone flowers have appeared everywhere from their soil, the mother of the homeland is sleeping comfortably under their shade.
