Independence
Fear not! For the crimson flag that proudly ripples in this glorious twilight, not fade, the last fiery hearth that is ablaze within my nation is extinguished. For That is the star of my nation, and it will shine; It is and solely 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 blood of ours we shed for you shall not be blessed otherwise; For Freedom is the absolute of my God-worshiping nation.
I have been since the beginning and forever shall be so. What madman shall put me in chains! I defy the idea! I'm like the roaring powerful and independent, I'll tear apart mountains, the heavens and still gush out!
The lands of the West may be armored with 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 that battered, monster you call "civilization"?
My friend! Leave not my homeland to the of villainous men! Render your chest as armor and your body as trench! this disgraceful rush! For soon shall come the joyous of divine promise... Who knows? Perhaps tomorrow? Perhaps sooner!
View not the soil you tread on as earth - recognize it! And think about the shroudless thousands who lie so beneath you. You're the noble son of a martyr, shame, hurt not your ancestor! Unhand not, even you're promised worlds, this paradise of a homeland.
What man would not die for this piece of land? Martyrs would gush out should one squeeze the soil! Martyrs! May God my life, all my loved ones and possessions 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 hand should ever touch the bosom of my sacred Temples. These adhans, whose are the foundations 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 flow out of my every wound, And my lifeless body shall gush out from the like an eternal spirit, only then, shall I peacefully ascend and at long last reach the heavens.
So ripple and wave like the bright sky, oh thou glorious crescent, So our every last drop of blood may finally be blessed and worthy! Neither you nor my shall ever be extinguished! For freedom is the absolute right of my ever-free For independence is the absolute right of my nation!