Translation of a song written by a RAWA activist and sung at a funtion by students of "Watan" school, 1993. Freedom, Democracy

O’ freedom sun,
Thrust in darkness,
Democracy will cure the wounds,
Which emerge from your blood-stained soil.
O’ saddened nation,
Fight your antagonists.
Take revenge for your martyrs,
On the enemy of democracy and woman.
We shall bring through knowledge,
Through blood and smoke
We shall bring the dawn of freedom,
The morn of democracy.
Meena’s flag on the shoulders of women
Who will sing she is our pride
O’ People, arise
Fight the enemies of democracy
In revenge for the blood of your beloved martyrs
And as a message for your fighters.