My life is over and the patient has become a patient
When the enemy was destroyed
I was easy to see. I see the flower
I wrote my mind
I wrote my memories of the wind
No one shows my tissue. Iran, Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran, Iran, it is our homeland, Iran, Iran, Iran, that land is our winds
Lips Closed Mens Height bent
Laughs Dead, Teddy Hall
Paradise Not
Iran Iran, from Comrade and Yarat No Effects
Lips Closed Men Bended
Laughter Laughter Dead, Sad Help
Tired, Paradise Our Paradise Hell
Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran Shim
Come to us and we are shot, or we die, or get rid of the sadness
I have a heart, I am distressed
I have been distracted in the streets of my city, the blood of the rainfall
what is the Veyron, I am distributed
in the streets of my city, the blood of Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran Iran,
Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran is sitting in our homeland
Iran Iran, that land is wended
The lips of the mens bent, the laughs of the dead, the dead. Iran, which is not a dawn in your house
Iran Iran, has no effect from comrade and companion
Lips closed mens bent
Laughs dead, hearts tired, tired air
Paradise Our Paradise Hell
Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran Finishing, either to be full, or that we can be destroyed
Come on, and you, or die, or get rid of the sadness of my heart
I have been gone, I am in the streets of my city, the blood of the rainfall
what is my heart, I have been spreading in Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran Iran, Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran, Iran Iran, Iran Iran, Iran, Iran, Iran
