Our history takes pride in our language and honor.
Honor lives in our blood, surging like waves
Oh the people of the world!
Listen to this message loud and clear!
Listen to what this Wazir Pashtun has to say!
We don't accept outsiders' control of our soil.
We don't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
We don't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
Our history takes pride in our language and honor.
Honor lives in our blood, surging like waves
So oh the people of the world!
Listen to this message loud and clear!
Listen to what this Wazir Pashtun has to say!
We don't accept outsiders control of our soil.
We don't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
We don't accept outsiders in beloved Waziristan!
We are the eagles in the mountains
We don't accept slavery.
We don't bow even if our heads are cut off.
We request you to leave us in peace.
Leave us be to serve Pashto and Islam.
So oh the people of the world!
Listen to this message loud and clear!
Listen to what this Wazir Pashtun has to say!
We won't tolerate the shamla (turban, honor) of our elders torn to pieces.
We won't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan!
History takes pride in our language and honor.
Honor lives in our blood, surging like waves.
So oh the people of the world!
Listen to what this Wazir Pashtun has to say!
We don't accept control of outsiders on our soil!
We don't accept outsiders in beloved Waziristan!
All I can see are flames of fire.
My land makes me cry.
All I can see are flames of fire.
My land make me cry.
Then I ask Allah, the Perfect, to bless it with peace.
What sin is this world punishing us for?
They promise us light but keep us in darkness.
So oh the people of the world!
Listen to this message loud and clear!
Listen to what this Wazir Pashtun has to say!
We don't accept bullets fired on this flower garden.
We don't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
We don't accept stangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
Our history takes pride in our language and honor.
Honor lives in our blood, surging like waves.
Oh the people of the world!
Listen to this message loud and clear!
Listen to what this Dawar Pashtun has to say!
We don't accept outsiders' authority on our soil.
We don't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
We are eagles of the mountains.
We don't accept slavery.
We don't bow even if our heads are cut off.
We request the world to leave us in peace.
We request the world to let us serve Pashto and Islam.
So oh the people of the world!
Listen to this message loud and clear!
Listen to what this Dawar Pashtun has to say!
We are not going to tolerate the shamla of our elders torn to pieces.
We don't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
Our history takes pride in our language and honor.
Honor lives in our blood, surging like waves.
So oh the people of the world!
Listen to this message loud and clear!
Listen to what this Maseed Pashtun has to say!
We don't accept someone else's control on our soil.
We don't accept strangers and outsiders in beloved Waziristan.
We don't accept strangers and outsider in beloved Waziristan.
[Person holding camera]: Khandani, dance faster. Dance faster.
[Different song] Black is the girl. Black is the girl.
Her black eyes have struck me in the heart.
Black is the girl. Black is the girl.
Look at the green khaal [small tattooed circle] on her forehead.
Black is the girl. She has shot me in the heart.
Black is the girl.
Long Live [the singers].