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