Independence
Fear not! For the crimson flag that proudly in this glorious twilight, shall not fade, Before the last fiery that is ablaze within my nation is extinguished. For That is the star of my nation, and it will forever It is mine; and belongs to my valiant nation.
Frown not, I beseech you, oh coy crescent, But smile upon my race! Why the anger, why the rage? This of ours which we shed for you shall not be blessed otherwise; For is the absolute right of my God-worshiping nation.
I been free since the beginning and forever shall be so. What madman put me in chains! I defy the very idea! I'm the roaring flood; powerful and independent, I'll tear apart mountains, the heavens and still gush out!
The lands of the West may be with walls of steel, But I have borders guarded by the mighty of a believer. Recognize your innate strength, my friend! And how can this fiery faith ever be killed, By that battered, monster you call "civilization"?
My friend! Leave not my to the hands of villainous men! Render your as armor and your body as trench! Stop this disgraceful rush! For soon come the joyous days of divine promise... Who knows? Perhaps Perhaps even sooner!
View not the you tread on as mere earth - recognize it! And think about the thousands who lie so nobly beneath you. the noble son of a martyr, take shame, hurt not your ancestor! Unhand not, even when you're promised worlds, paradise of a homeland.
What man would not die for this heavenly piece of Martyrs would out should one simply squeeze the soil! Martyrs! May God take my life, all my loved ones and possessions me if He will, But may He not deprive me of my one true for the world.
Oh God, the sole wish of my pain-stricken heart is that, No heathen's hand should ever touch the bosom of my Temples. These adhans, whose shahadahs are the of my religion, May their noble sound last 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 like an eternal spirit, Perhaps only then, I peacefully ascend and at long last reach the heavens.
So ripple and wave like the dawning sky, oh thou glorious crescent, So that our every last of blood may finally be blessed and worthy! Neither you nor my race ever be extinguished! For freedom is the absolute of my ever-free flag; For independence is the right of my God-worshiping nation!