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Yas - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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My Identity

[Spoken]
I'm from the saint Aryan nation
The most beautiful vehicle of freedom
... I don't need the love of your ...
Don't need the western luxuries
You bet this dust ... my water clear and clean
You better trust
This is the most valuable ...
Just want to ... 1
 
Listen
So I tell you my intention
They're destroying my identity
The history of Aryans' land
Is shouting so we come
 
So,
Now is the time you hear
Iran, my land, the country that
After seven thousand years,
Iran, is still standing
Still, the hearts of Iranian is like a sea
 
Listen, my fellow Iranian, this from Yas
For my hometown, I am, a soldier
Take the Iran flag in your hand, and say
The gem on the world's hand, is Iran, you know
 
My complaint will burst out like a shot
Let's stand together and sing our anthem
My sisters, my brothers, my fellow Iranian!
Iran's civilization is in danger
All of us are soldiers under the flag
We won't let any alien talks about us
 
For us, Iranian, it is our criterion
That a plaque of Farvahar is on our necks
Our unity is an anxiety for the enemy
Iran's name is an honor for us
Our respect for Iran is a pain in the neck2
Who want to injure her
 
[Amin]
Like the thirst of wheat for water
Like the dampness of rain, the earthy smell
Like you, pure like a fount, the earthy smell
 
[Amin]
My homeland, you love is in my heart
Singing of my homeland, is my feeling
My love, the solid of homeland
Iran
 
Do you want to say, we are from a barbarian generation?
So, take a look at Takht-e Jamshid!
You're promoting a bad name for Iran,
So they put your name on the cover of a CD?
 
I'm writing down your intentions in my notebook
I know why you made the film '300'
I know your heart is made of stone and lead
Instead of using your art to make a culture of peace
In this sensitive atmosphere and darkness of relationships 3
You want to use the opportunity for benefits4
But, I'm telling you, this in my own language
Iran will never be spoiled and surrendered
God has given you two eyes to see
Take a look at the books of Saadi and Ibn Sina
Or Ferdosi's, Omar Khayyam's, or Rumi's
Throughout history, always we were at the top
 
But Yas can't sit quietly and let
Iran's name be marred by a few tricksters
I'll shred your goal with the razor of faith
Who are you to talk about the history of Iran?
 
[Amin]
Like the thirst of wheat for water
Like the dampness of rain, the earthy smell
Like you, pure like a fount, the earthy smell
 
[Amin]
My homeland, you love is in my heart
Singing of my homeland, is my feeling
My love, the solid of homeland
Iran
 
It was Cyrus the great that started the peace
Freeing the Jewish from the grip of Babylon
Cyrus made the declaration of human rights5
That's why I have a nice pride
Of my Iran, (my Iran) the history of my homeland
My body is mixed with the soil of the same land
 
Where ever of this planet you are, my fellow Iranian!
While your blood is running in your body
Don't allow yourself to be satisfied
That any alien fools around with your culture
Iran's history is my identity
Iran, protecting you, is my intention
 
  • 1. I couldn't get some words so will complete this late, please let me know if you can get it
  • 2. in Persian: A thorn in the eye
  • 3. The bad diplomacy or the lack of diplomacy between countries
  • 4. Persian proverb: fishing in murky water
  • 5. Known today as the Cyrus Cylinder


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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips