Delîlo dibêjim welate
Çî ya û banî me xelate
Belgê zer û ava h'erî
Me sevate
Nistîman dibêjim
Dest dijmina
Ferhang dibêjim
Ber zemana
Û kelepûr dibêjim
Nav bajara
Qirkirin ciwantîyê
Xerîbî em kustin
Lê vî mêvantîyê
Gule dibarînin
Ê vara
Zaroka dikujin
Nav dergûsa
Û dayik diqîrin
Kerbana
Dildarî Memê
Bûk û zavatî
Me ne h'ale
Jîyan bê Serok ket
Li me hevare
Biratî dibêjim
Ber sêra
Azadî dibêjim
Nav hîsîra
Û KURDISTAN dibêjim
Bi hêsira
I spoke of poverty and it became my country
Only Mountains and valleys were left for us
Yellow leaves and dirty water
It is the pain for us
I call our Motherland
From enemies
I call My Language
From a troubled time
and I call My Culture
From within the cities
They destroyed Beauty
Being a stranger has killed us
at the time of being guest
Bullets are raining
Evenings
Children are murdered
in their cradles
Mothers are screaming
from the pain
A lover like Mem
A Groom and his Bride
a thought far from us
Life is lost without a Leader
these are our warnings
I call Brotherhood
in the midst the wars
I call Freedom
in valley of slaves
And I call KURDISTAN
with tears