KURDISTAN-ŞIVAN PERWER-HERNE PÊŞ
We flow crimson like the Munzur.
We smash every obstacle like the Tigris.
We cascade deliriously like the Euphrates.
We are the swelling anger of the Kurdish people.
We are red roses, we open on the mountains.
If one branch falls a thousand take root,
If one dies we are reborn in hundreds of thousands.
We are the flowers of honour of the Kurdish people.
We smash every obstacle like the Tigris.
We cascade deliriously like the Euphrates.
We are the swelling anger of the Kurdish people.
We are red roses, we open on the mountains.
If one branch falls a thousand take root,
If one dies we are reborn in hundreds of thousands.
We are the flowers of honour of the Kurdish people.
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