passion of the sonnet of ai benoor, from the beginning to the end , people from the presence of pahla arvandat, greetings to alborz and alvandat, greetings to us, we are in the mountain of dabbandt, greetings to pahla arvandt, greetings to alborz and bandat, greetings to the sky, we are in the mountain of damavandt, greetings to fkeh, we are in the mountain of damabandt, greetings to arbandat, greetings. greetings to alborz and bendat, peace be upon the sky. iran is my birthplace, iran is baharestan, i am the good king of iran, i am iran, o bright land, you are the light of my eyes, the soil of the martyrs of iran, i am iran. o fellow countryman , sing with me until it becomes the language of my soul, iran , light up my heart, fill this chest with enthusiasm, my companions, my friends. i see the light has come with shaghur, see the black dinner has passed away, the dawn has come, see the day of our presence and the fast of the resurrection of our state is in the hands of dear iran, my compatriot, sing with me, let the word of the language be spoken, my soul, iran. fill your heart , make this c