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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