Independence
Fear not! For the crimson flag that ripples in this glorious twilight, shall not fade, Before the last fiery hearth that is within my nation is extinguished. For That is the of my nation, and it will forever shine; It is and solely belongs to my valiant 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 absolute right of my nation.
I have free since the beginning and forever shall be so. What shall 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 may be armored with walls of steel, But I have borders by the mighty chest of a believer. Recognize your innate strength, my friend! And think: how can this fiery faith be killed, By that battered, single-fanged you call "civilization"?
My friend! Leave not my to the hands of villainous men! Render your chest as armor and your as trench! Stop this disgraceful rush! For soon shall the joyous days of divine promise... Who knows? Perhaps Perhaps even sooner!
not the soil you tread on as mere earth - recognize it! And think the shroudless thousands who lie so nobly beneath you. You're the noble son of a martyr, take shame, hurt not ancestor! Unhand not, even when you're promised worlds, paradise of a homeland.
What man would not die for this piece of land? Martyrs 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 me of my one true homeland for the world.
Oh glorious God, the sole wish of my pain-stricken is that, No heathen's hand should ever 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, shall my fatigued tombstone, if there is one, prostrate a thousand in ecstasy, And tears of fiery blood shall out of my every wound, And my lifeless body shall gush out 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 dawning sky, oh thou glorious crescent, So that our every drop of blood may finally be blessed and worthy! Neither you nor my race ever be extinguished! For freedom is the absolute right of my flag; For independence is the absolute right of my nation!