my homeland , iranian hero, iranian warrior, from ars to the gulf of my homeland the blood of siavash kwan arash behd, the martyrs of the pride of the fire of faith, thanks to yazdan hamz. iran, soil in iran , shiran shiran, iran is always eternal. can my ahurai soil become eternal, the step of the past and the passion of the sonnet of the sonnet of ai benoor, from the beginning to the end, people from the government of love and authority, a bright tomorrow ahead, a kind servant, a cheerful person, in conversation together for this homeland . by doing this , we will prepare for our honor together. peace be upon you, peace be upon you. come tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha . come tell me about the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha . sing with me to magdeh again, from that spring that is not there. iran, being patient with its people, giving hope to its flag, giving a kiss to its flag, iran, the beating heart of my soul, iran, your pure name is on my tongue. come and say that from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window of watching to majdeh, sing with me

, an iranian hero, an iranian warrior, from aristotle to the gulf of my homeland, the blood of siavash kwanis the birthplace of martyrs, the pride of the fire, the house of faith, thanks to yazdan, there is iran, the soil in iran is always immortal. i speak of my love for my homeland, my soil and my land have always become eternal, my ahurai soil is old and passionate, the sonnet of the sonnet of ai benur, from the beginning to the end, people from the presence, the sides of arvandat, salam, alborz and albandat, salam on the sky . roh davandt, greetings , arvandt, arvandt, greetings, alborz and al-bandat, greetings to the sky of peche , riding on mount damavandt , oh, the government of love and authority, a bright tomorrow ahead , a kind servant, a person of cheerfulness and conversation . you prepare salam al-bard and al-band on your side. come and tell me that from the dawn of tomorrow, open a window from tamasha to majdeh, sing with me again about that spring that is not there, sing a happy dream in the name of the country , be patient with its people, say hope to its flag, give a kiss t

the iranian, the iranian hero, the warrior from anywhere to the gulf my homeland is the blood of siavash kwansh behd, the martyrs of pride.