Persian → English transcript

In this land, our only crime was being Iranian

Our names are on the death list,

The gallows are ready

From inside our homes, from inside our alleys, we ourselves raised the

enemy Basijis, Guards, and clerics, the snakes we

nurtured up our sleeves Under our umbrella of modesty,

they laid out their feast with our blood A bunch of shameless thieves,

They named themselves God

Enough of this disgraceful coexistence, Enough of this

heavy silence, the easiest way to fight is to end this calm, not to be polite,

Not to endure, not to forgive again when the killer is next to you,

It means your turn is getting close

We either fight and take it back

Or with our heads held high

We die