Ma Ziadim

We Are Many
Gone are the days when you could
Lecture us with your stories of terror
You know well
You can't stay on that pulpit for much longer
For how long should we bear this pain?
There is no way for us to stay silent this time
In the name of honoring the innocent blood of Aban
We must take back our Iran
You are done for, we are many
We are restless like a volcano
The roar of the flood and the fury of the wind
Your bullets are few, we are many
Your bullets are few, Your bullets are few
Your bullets are few, we are many
You are barbarians, we have roots
You are on your way, we are here to stay
Armed with the weapon of our love for Iran
We will come for you soon
We are not waiting for a saviour
We are not looking for others to come to our aid
We must sing the song of victory ourselves
Without reliance on the rest of the world
You are done for, we are many
We are restless like a volcano
The roar of the flood and the fury of the wind
Your bullets are few, we are many
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Credits
Writer(s): Golazin Memar Ardestani, Schubert Avakian
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