Once more it is Morning and it is deserving Awakening.

Once more the Sun is apparent from behind of the High raises

Once more it is Morning...

Once more our body do not shuddering of the dark Night's coldnesses.

Once more the barefoot depressed Child would not be scared of the Mother's Nights.

Once more our Hope Candle like the Sun is visible

Once more it is Morning...

Now Vigilantes during the night! Here is the Morning,

Do not sleep, the fight is coming.

Now O! Wayfarers of the Right, the dark Night is lost

The Whiteness is a Judge and in his Court, every darkness is a little and convicted

Now we must rise to shed blood so far as life

Once more is the time of Rising, the Rising against Enemies

Retribution of the unjust rulers, is in the Gallows-tree

And we must rise

Once more it is Morning...

Such as Kaveh, we are pulling the Kaweyani Darfesh-[Flag] in our shoulders

Will burn the root of the unjust World, the other World we will build

Once more it is Morning.

Once more it is Morning and the people now deserve to rise,

The Enemies saplings deserve swords

That force them to fall down from their roots, to destroy them...

If a Wolf has a plan to create a nuisance for a Ewe

The strong Shepherd must shut its sting

If he negligence himself would be a sinner

Once more it is Morning...

Once more every unemployed person in this world is Despise

And this depression, inconveniences, is Shame

Once more it is Morning and we must kindle the Fire,

To burn the Enemy,

That may with its smock the Devil goes to Sky,

Or with a Wind he gets away from our Land,

Once more it is Morning...

Once more the day of Criminals is like a middle of a dark Night.