Ahmed Binavi
Wake Up the World
There is a land, unseen, unheard,
A place of fire, spirit, and word.
Kurdistan, where mountains rise,
Where bravery lives and hope never dies.
Fifty million, hearts that beat,
In every valley, on every street.
We are a nation without a name,
Bound by love, yet chained by shame.
Oh world, why do you turn away?
Why not hear the songs we play?
We are brave, with kindness rare,
A people who cherish and deeply care.
Our women stand like towering trees,
Fierce in battle, soft in peace.
Mothers of courage, daughters of might,
Shining stars in the darkest night.
Democratic souls, we hold the key,
To a land of freedom, where all can be.
We love our neighbors, we toil with grace,
Yet you refuse to see our face.
Wake up, world, and break the chains,
Hear the voice of our hopes, our pains.
There is a land called Kurdistan,
A home of the strong, a dream so grand.
Freedom is not a gift but a right,
We will not vanish into the night.
Wake up the world, let justice reign,
Kurdistan must rise, unbound, unchained.
