Blood on the Streets of Teheran

There is blood on the streets of Teheran
The air is filled with the screams of the dying
The air is filled with the cry of freedom
The Ayatollah has sent in his storm troopers

There is blood on the streets of Teheran
Woman and children are dying
Dying in the name of freedom

An election was stolen
From the hands of the people
Democracy was crushed
Under the feet of a despot
Who hungers to hold on to power

The supreme leader laughs
As the people are trampled
Bullets are flying, young people are dying
But the bell of freedom will ring

Honesty and decency will prevail
On the bones of martyrs piled high
In the bloody streets of Teheran

There is blood on the streets of Teheran
The air is filled with the screams of the dying
The air is filled with the cry of freedom
The Ayatollah has sent in his storm troopers