By God, my homeland is at home,
my Iran and we are everywhere in fever and hatred,
oh my
compatriots, come together that today the movement of the
opposite of time is back to the saddle,
oh ha, there
was no pain, there was no pain, there was no pain, it was harder than being far away from the homeland of Iran, you stay, the end of the purpose is this, this is the end of Iran, you stay, the end is the goal, this is the
goal,
I
cant bear it anymore, I can no longer bear to stay in
this city and I will let go of the pain of the night of
the heart. My homeland is dead from the turmoil of
Iran, Iran, my head should not be on my body
, if it becomes a foreigner, my compatriot,
if my soil is lost
, I have no place, my heart will die of grief, I have no choice
but your name, O mother, my homeland, my homeland, I
will no longer be on the lips of God, I will not be Iran
, Iran, my head will not be on my body
, if it becomes a foreigner, my compatriot,
Iran, Iran, my head will
not be on my body. If you become a foreigner, my country, you
will remain a stateless country,
if you become a stranger without you,
oh my heart...
Open the eyes of the heart, show the intellect as your companion,
and do not be like the canvas of watching the ruins
.
Iran, Iran, my head is not on my body
, if it becomes a foreigner, my compatriot,
Iran, Iran, my head is not on my body,
if it is destroyed, this is my homeland.
