Wednesday, July 22, 2009

NEDA voice of iran




Translation:

In memory of our Martyr NEDA.
That become the voice of IRAN

Sleep my Dear sister, my Neda
This is your voice now, my sound
Sleep, the pure daughter of Iran
Sleep, the one who are allways awake in our heros fight
So bravelig you set fire on the night
You was reborn once again from your own Blood

NEDA your become the SCREAM of a Nation

You become the LIGHT in the darkness and sadness
You give us a CALL with your look

I promise with your inecent look
With the Flood of your blood, we will make a thsunami
We will ride as LIGHTNING in the DARK NIGHT!

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