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