Wheel of revolution

Today wheel of revolution turns wide
In world squares echo voices

Hand of workers finely grind
Purge squares from exploiters in defeat

Seeds of life scatter, turn green in squares
Hyacinths take root, with voice of partisans

Waves of wind flow from heart of mountains
They stand up and give Kurdistan life

From prison walls up to mountain tops
Red flags raise, to live is to resist

Way alight, our vanguard, martyr blood
Our vanguard is the party of workers

(Çerxa Şoreşe)

English: Işık Barış Fidaner

 

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