Woe From Freedom Fighter-Bangladesh

I have raised the weapon

I have taken up the arms for the freedom of the nation

Not knowing full well about the situation

It is my birthright for a celebration

How many sacrificed their lives?

And believed that the cause was holy!

Everybody contributed and liberated the country from slavery

The country was full of shock

The women were molested and raped any time 

The door was knocked, we were hacked to death 

I look back on those years full of terror and fears

Country's affair was in doll drums 

We had no dream those days are forgotten 

The freedom fighters are considered rotten

No respect is given

No standing or ovation 

Let people take it differently and treat us shabbily 

The country and its people are supreme hail and wish them happiness.