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