my poem ! National ballad

I am born in Cyrus
A riotous freedom
I am the clean city of Arash
Siavasham's blood

I came from the west from Medes
I came from Golshan Dad
I am Persian lion
Persian Gulf wave

I am Parthian
Arjang Pak Mani M
Shahnameh Ferdowsi M
The miracle of Tusi's order

I am Kaveh Ahangar
I will overcome oppression
I made a flag from leather
I ran up to the oppressor

Soldier of my motherland
Gouders and Gio and Bijanam
Sohrab, I have lost blood
Poor father is not seen

I am Darius Par Jalal
That incomparable king
I remember Xerxes
I am a careless commander

shout my name
Remember Aztaq Bostan
I am his comrade and companion
I am the cradle of knowledge

I had both Yesan and Yesna
I had a little Avesta
I am the third Dariush
That bloody and silent king

I have attacked the enemy
I have eaten Alexander's razor
A king but without an army
Defenseless with his enemies

He fought and killed and was killed
His crown was stained with blood
No one touched it
Do not die until Ariyo Barzan

My heart is hot
I am Soren Parthian
I am Persepolis
Kasri and Shush Arg Bam

I am Ardeshir Babkam
Gitti to Nook Navkam
Noshiranam Shah gave
From the soot of Babak Nejad

I am Mazdak Roshan
Prahura on my head
I had good news
I planted a garden of martyrdom

Jacob Latham, Nadrum
I am Maziram, Tahir
We hit the razor blade
End of contempt

I drunk demons
those lowly enemies
I fatherless daughters
Mothers without sons

I have seen a lot
I am offended by their anger
Man Pour Farrokhzad
It's pure religion

I saw him fight and win
What did he do with the enemy of Iran?
My fire was ruined
God became alien to us

Blowing the whistle of the whip
For centuries on our backs
My liver was bleeding
Laughter again

How far is the humiliation of God?
The Qajar people became the king
Like the kings of Qajar
Those heartless cowards

My hundred pieces were looted
The share of tribute was paid
Today I am wingless and feathered
I lost my head

But God is alive
My body is stable
One day, Rasdizdan is pure
He draws a hand on the soil

See Iran that day
Above Egypt, Rome and China
Familiar with Farizdan
Free from the devil's shackles

Because we are Aryans
My name is God ” Iran ” نهاد