There will be one, who will rise. To whom the blood in our soil will call. Who will be annointed by Ahura Mazda, given the task of vengeance against the devils, of preserving the flame, of calling our Aryan folk to restore this great garden once more, and when that comes, the hell and pain visited upon all traitors to Iran and all devil who engaged in the spilling of innocent blood will be unfathomable. The blade of this avenger will fall on them all.
This avenger will unite the people of all tribes- Kurds, Lurs, Azaris, Persians, Balochis- all who are of the same heart on Nowrooz, all who are Ahura Mazda's children. The avenger will teach us all to be proud of our blood, to be proud of our ancestors, to cherish our soil and nurture our tongue. This will be a Great Man, a world-historical iconoclast like Zarthosht himself, perhaps even the Saoshyant, who bringeth life and sword.
I, and all true Iranians, await this day, and I tell you all here that we will survive, even if our dear land is engulfed in screams, ushered by this system of traitors and an-Iranians, and the world corrupters who put this foul tribe at the helm of our great land.
