Our father, indeed, Devrim, is our father;
With him in our home there is no fear!
Our father, the kind Devrim, is our father;
With him at our helm there is no fear!
He spread his love equally among all of us;
His Atfaal, are his soul, his Sadik, we are his heart!
He spread his love equally among all of us;
Atfaal, Sadik, and there is a yet more room in his heart for all!
Have the worlds ever seen anyone like our father?
Has the galaxy ever seen anyone like our father?
When he stands with us he fills our Home with light,
Looking at all of us old and young.
When he stands with us he fills his Home with light,
Looking at all of us old and young.
There, in him, words of love and poems become sweeter!