ساروتنا - اسماعيل تمر ( سورية حرة )

The time now is exactly 6:00 pm

Damascus time. Syria without Bashar al-Assad,

my country. Rise up, your children have fallen. By God, we will

join hands. Those who left the forest and did not break the

ceiling that concealed the fat of 25 million Syrians are suffering.

Syria is free. Declare it. Down with the regime. Assad

fled like a rabbit, but he committed massacres. Even with his fall, he

has no words. We chanted, “Leave,” and they broke our

throats. But our country has no tyrant to destroy its stages.

Our people seek glory, so demolish the cells. We have no

eternity except for the One and Only. Al-Assad must fall

so that the country can be cleansed, because God is just and has honored the

people with his victory. Our country is a criminal, a refugee, and the Syrian is sitting in

his palace. Heaven, heaven, they took us to Damascus. Singing heaven heaven

heaven heaven heaven I swear,

oh

our homeland, heaven heaven

heaven I swear, oh our

homeland, oh homeland, oh

beloved, oh father of the good soil, even your fire is

heaven, even your fire is

heaven heaven heaven heaven

heaven heaven Oh

our homeland, heaven heaven

Paradise, paradise,

oh homeland, oh homeland, oh

beloved, oh father of the good soil, even your fire is

paradise, even your fire is paradise, I am Damascus, oh nation of the Arabs,

I am the one who executed the caravans of invaders, no history

without me, my eyes will fall, the home of the homeland, with your eyes

Syria, with you we build the country and the arm supports the

sects, I join hands, I feed you in need

Your concern, so judge your emotions. The time for justice has come, so

return, my country. Here is a mosque and a church. Let them hold

hands. Syria does not belong to the Assad family. Syria is ours.

Put your shoulders together. This is our country. It needs your

concern. We have triumphed for you in the sequel. Roll up your sleeves and

push the country to the top. Our people rise with knowledge. A

people with a nation. And replace sadness with its fat. He returned to my

sorrow, paradise, paradise, they went to us in Damascus, singing paradise,

paradise, paradise, paradise, paradise, they went to Damascus, singing, by God, our

homeland, paradise, paradise, by God, our

homeland, paradise, paradise,

paradise, by God, our

homeland, oh homeland, oh

beloved, oh father of the good soil, even your fire is

paradise, even Your fire is

heaven, heaven,

heaven, heaven, heaven, oh

our homeland, heaven, heaven,

heaven, heaven,

oh homeland, oh homeland, oh beloved, oh father of good soil, even

your fire is

heaven, even your fire is

heaven, but if you are not victorious, I will

say, you are victorious, God willing, this is a

martyr, God willing, if God wants martyrs, he will go

I see victory with my eyes, I will see

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