Ya Ali madad, O Ali help us
Don’t you see her
Don’t you see her chained in black
Don’t you see her pain
Don’t you see her cry
What is it that you fear
She wants to run
She wants to sing
She wants to dance
She wants to fly
She wants to love
What is it that you fear
She doesn’t want to hurt you
She doesn’t want to leave
Ya Ali madad
Are there no mirrors in Tehran
Are there men of honor in Tehran
Are they full of shame and cannot lift their heads
Or have they lost face and cannot see
What will melt their cold stone hearts
What is it that you fear
Ya Ali madad
God be with Fawn of the Sea
Ya Ali madad
the City 