Independence
Fear not! For the crimson flag that proudly ripples in this glorious twilight, not fade, Before the last fiery hearth that is within my nation is extinguished. For is the star of my nation, and it will forever shine; It is mine; and solely belongs to my nation.
Frown not, I you, oh thou coy crescent, But upon my heroic race! Why the anger, why the rage? This blood of ours which we for you shall not be blessed otherwise; For Freedom is the absolute of my God-worshiping nation.
I have been free since the and forever shall be so. What madman shall put me in chains! I defy the idea! I'm like the roaring powerful and independent, I'll tear apart mountains, the heavens and still gush out!
The of the West may be armored with walls of steel, But I have borders guarded by the mighty of a believer. Recognize your innate strength, my friend! And think: how can this faith ever be killed, By that battered, single-fanged monster you "civilization"?
My friend! Leave not my homeland to the of villainous men! Render your chest as armor and your body as trench! this disgraceful rush! For shall come the joyous days of divine promise... Who Perhaps tomorrow? Perhaps even sooner!
View not the soil you on as mere earth - recognize it! And think about the shroudless who lie so nobly beneath you. You're the noble son of a martyr, take shame, hurt not ancestor! Unhand not, even you're promised worlds, this paradise of a homeland.
What man would not die for this piece of land? Martyrs would gush out should one simply the soil! Martyrs! May God take my life, all my loved and possessions from me if He will, But may He not me of my one true homeland for the world.
Oh glorious God, the sole wish of my heart is that, No heathen's hand ever touch the bosom of my sacred Temples. These adhans, shahadahs are the foundations of my religion, May their noble last loud and wide over my eternal homeland.
For only then, my fatigued tombstone, if there is one, prostrate a thousand times in ecstasy, And tears of fiery blood shall flow out of my wound, And my lifeless body shall gush out from the earth an eternal spirit, Perhaps only then, shall I peacefully and at long last reach the heavens.
So ripple and wave the bright dawning sky, oh thou glorious crescent, So that our every last drop of may finally be blessed and worthy! you nor my race shall ever be extinguished! For freedom is the right of my ever-free flag; For independence is the absolute right of my nation!