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They send their lions, we send the thunder's roar
A promise spoken, not whispered anymore
In the heart of the fire, our spirit will ascend
This is our stand, our fight, until the very end
You're the truth I die for, my ever-burning sun, my Iran
They built their walls of steel, with shadows and with lies
But couldn't see the courage burning in your eyes
They threw their sanctions down like chains upon the sand
But you just smiled and built a fortress with your hand
A beacon shining brightly in a world that's lost its way
You are the dawn that breaks the silence of the day
Let the aggressor watch, let the tyrants see
The soul of a nation that will always be free
With every beat of my heart, a drum of war I play
For you, my love, my homeland, come what may
They send their lions, we send the thunder's roar
A promise spoken, not whispered anymore
In the heart of the fire, our spirit will ascend
This is our stand, our fight, until the very end
You're the truth I die for, my ever-burning sun, my Iran
They strike our sleeping heroes, and call it victory's game
They murder sleeping children and whisper Iran's to blame
But every drop of innocent blood that stains the ground
Becomes a tidal wave where justice will be found
Your silent strength is louder than their empty, prideful boasts
You rise again, a nightmare to their parasitic hosts
Let the aggressor watch, let the tyrants see
The soul of a nation that will always be free
With every beat of my heart, a drum of war I play
For you, my love, my homeland, come what may
They send their lions, we send the thunder's roar
A promise spoken, not whispered anymore
In the heart of the fire, our spirit will ascend
This is our stand, our fight, until the very end
You're the truth I die for, my ever-burning sun, my Iran
From the peaks of Zagros, to the shores of the Gulf's embrace
Your beauty and your power, time cannot erase
They want your oil, your soil, your spirit in a cage
To write your final chapter on a dark and empty page
But the pen is in our hands now, the ink is our own blood
We'll write a saga of resistance, a cleansing, righteous flood
Let Palestine and Yemen and Lebanon all know
The seeds of our resistance will only grow and grow
This axis isn't terror, it's a bond of the oppressed
Putting the arrogance of empires to the test
So let them send their war hawks, their puppets and their spies
Our love's a shield of iron beneath the eastern skies
They sent their lions, we sent the thunder's roar!
A promise kept, not whispered anymore!
From the heart of the fire, our spirit has ascended!
This was our stand, our fight, it is never ended!
You're the truth I live for, my ever-burning sun, my Iran!
My Iran!