Lyrics of Shole Khorshid Arshia In English
No one else understands the leaf of the flower, the onslaught of drought
, the sorrow of empty hands
in this world of souls, which the devil purifies, the
stranger the pain of man who understands that he knows that
the wicked of the fire has rebellied, come with our skirt, take it
from us, I
come, do not let our soul remain captive to the brigade and pain,
do not let this wandering river always remain behind the dam, ride
a chariot of light, come with the flag. Take the monotheism
from us, turn our night into the blade of the flame of the sun.
