Lyrics of sarzamin madari Omid In English

The motherland

is pure from the beginning of my creation
until the time of my migration, from that land of my worship, ask
for
the carpet of my worship, take

this tired body
from the nest,
O my motherland,
thirsty for my
pilgrimage, my motherland, my
thirst for my pilgrimage,

O motherland,
open my arms, O last station, open
my arms,


O motherland
, open my
arms except you, I
have no help but you, I am a helper

from the helplessness of anyone, I am mad
with my estranged self,
when I open the door of My arms are a
sea of my happiness

from afar, my compatriot, give me my hand because of

your visit, I
have passed my complaint
because of your visit,
I have passed my complaint,

O motherland
, open the last station
, open my arms except you, O motherland,
open






my arms, open my arms except you, O helper of hope.