The guest was a wolf and this place is Parachenar
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Oh, that time
came to your house A guest from afar The host to the house and
Guest in wolf
costume It is love
for home and
It is a city full of peace
It is a hungry
wolf Came to Parachenar Beautiful and elegant
Plenty of apple
orchards Clear and healthy water
This wolf saw the prey
But in the form of a lamb
Came to Parachenar and
A kind one for him
A wide table with kindness
oh wow in time
Set the table on fire
Bread and salt will burn catch your ear From this trick
that the host He came to your house
You went to him with a smile They ate bread and salt
They put your blood in a bowl They set fire to
the house
An arrow to the heart of the host
A knife to the neck of a friend The wolves remained
They became the owners of the land
The guest came and
The host was killed and
He got a house and
Now that he came The homeland
is for him The wolf was hungry and
Wolf after wolf He deserves his homeland
And you are the owner
Must be on the spot or in a thousand ways Get away from home Wolves tear Your life every day That wolf is thirsty On your blood and your religion Do you know why this is so?
became your destiny
The guest was a wolf
With the shape of Momen and
Here is Parachenar
He remembered you
from Quds and Gaza and
Golan and the city of Haifa. . .
(Hojjat Baqaee)
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