the soldiers of hope “We can be hopes of future, if we feel the sufferings and pains of the people today.” This is what the new generation of each era must believe in.
Standing till the end “We stand till the end…”, whispered the innocent girl At the very last moment of her life. She was an Iranian journalist shot dead by Ayatollahs’ proxies.
My Conviction They put me in jail, lashed my body, burned my face with acid, One day, they called me an enemy of God and the other day, an atheist, Once they labeled me as a terrorist and later a traitor, However, my only guilt was my love for freedom and fighting for freedom
To reach the top To reach the peak One must risk One must fly through storms and not fear the hardship Just like an eagle This is the price of freedom This song is dedicated to all freedom loving people of Iran
I sing this song for all the girls and women of Iran who are steadfastly fighting and with their love to freedom will never surrender.
The song is a gift to the young boys and girls in the streets of Iranian cities who bravely show their objection to the Mullah’s tyranny with their daily and demonstrations and slogans . Hail to them all .