East Turkistan,

every single Uighur

Child, woman, and man

You are my blood

You are my bone,

my flesh, and my skin.

East Turkistan

you are my Soul

My peer in faith,

A child of my mother tongue,

you are my kin.

East Turkistan

you are my folk,

My own, Mine, and to them,

You are my twin.

East Turkistan,

my kidnapped brothers and sister,

enslaved at the borderland, 

For you I cry in shame

For not saving you

will always be,

my everlasting sin.