to your homeland, on the way to your homeland, from the generation of arshim, on the site khushim khun syavshim, on the way to your homeland, on the way to your homeland, proud, proud, proud, always, your flag is at the top. let's cover the blood and make the soil of the homeland, who will think that we are on the way to the homeland, there is also the way to the homeland. i breathe your sky until i die wherever i go, before i leave you , i will tie your air to my chest. i will leave the world with me. i missed you in the streets. everyone knows us from your three-color flag, which made men one color. i sat and looked at your soil, at this blue roof on my head, hold my beard tightly and in my heart , you became my country, in the tone of my air, in the eyes of the lake. in my tears, i am not afraid of anyone, no one, your flag is in my hands. for your love, they grow tall, i see the peaks, spring and you are the hands of the wind, for your love. my beautiful iran is in the plains, the world is silent, you are good, just like my mother, your shoulders belong to the war, a world. how good it is f