Standing proud in endless rows of volunteers
Craving for the glory of a Basij martyr
They are in for the kill for the prophet and Allah
Fueled by the hatred of the ayatollahs
Marching in straight lines to exalted battlefields
Where morbid clergy urge to colossal casualties
Sculptured hordes unleashed from the blackest madrassas
Fueled by the hatred of the ayatollahs
The scenery of corpses quenched the rushing adrenaline
A Pasdaran suicide mass wiped away by Iraqi killing spree
Devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to God
Revenge the death of our beloved Hussein
And fiercely strike down the progeny of Yazid!
Hold the line
Human detonators
Religiously inspired and highly motivated
Craving for glory
Longing for death
Readiness for martyrdom results in massive slaughter
For those cowards whose courage still waned in the face of death
Shalt seek comfort in sacred defense through a Human Wave Attack
Our death is no death
But merely the transition
To the world where we live on forever and in splendour
Against the Yazid of our time
A new Karbala awaits us, ready for refinement
Life is worthless
In this cult of self-destruction
And death is the beginning of genuine existence
Twelfth Imam,
We are waiting for you
Emerge from occultation and lead us into battle
For those whose courage still waned in the face of death
Shalt seek solace in sacred defense through a Human Wave Attack
Devout mothers arrived in droves to serve their sons to God
Khomeini preaches death and fuels the fire for the next Human Wave Attack
Standing proud in endless rows of volunteers
Craving for the glory of a Basij martyr
They are in for the kill for the prophet and Allah
Killed by the hatred of the ayatollahs
God wants you dead