Iranian music: Iran 40 years after 1979 Revolution.




For 40 years, a nation is under torture Her body is bruised, her heart is aching, her eyes are wet with tears It’s been 40 years that her lands and skies have been painted with blood Cages have been raised, birds enchained, and daggers readied 40 years, the struggle of life with death and decay 40 years of blades and gallows and death squads Every year, smiles were erased from faces How many of our youth they killed in prisons How many lives were emptied of hope How many mothers, fathers died mourning for lost children 40 years, the struggle of life with death and decay 40 years of blades and gallows and death squads But Iran has stood firm and has not given in This will is fighting on and is winning It’s been ages that the cities are filled with cries The axes fear the blossoms, scythes fear the flowers The streets are filled with a rebellious spirit And the bloodthirsty executioners are afraid of this spirit 40 years, the struggle of life with death and decay 40 years of blades and gallows and death squads But Iran has stood firm and has not given in This will is fighting on and is winning Know that it will win Know that it will win

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