When Fereydun became victorious over the world

He knew none but himself as the king

According to the customs of the Kians, the crown and the royal throne

He adorned with the palace of the king of kings

On the auspicious day at the beginning of Mehr month

He placed that Kiani crown on his head

The era became free of sorrow from evil

Everyone took the divine path

They rid their hearts of judgments

In the custom of making a new celebration

The wise sat down joyously

Each took a cup of ruby

Bright wine and the face of the new king

The new world with justice and the new moon

He ordered to light the fire

They burned all amber and saffron

Worshiping Mehregan is his religion

Ease and eating is his custom

If the month of Mehr is his legacy

Strive and do not show any sign of distress

He ruled the world for five hundred years

He did not lay a single foundation of evil

When the world did not remain for him, O son

You also do not worship greed and do not grieve

Know that the world will not remain for anyone

You will not find much happiness in it

Franak was not aware of this secret

That her son became the king of the world

The throne of kingship was vacated by Zahhak

His royal days came to an end

Then news came of the fortunate son

To the mother that her son became crowned

Washing her head and body, she prayed

She first came before the world's Judge

He placed his head low on the ground

And began to curse Zahhak

He praised the Creator

For the joyous turn of events

Then whoever was in need

Kept his bad day's secret

He secretly aided and told no one

He kept that secret hidden

For a week, he gave away things

It became such that even the poor did not recognize him

The next week he prepared a feast

For those who held their heads high

He adorned his home like a garden

And made all the nobles his guests

Then all the adorned treasure

Was brought forth, hidden desires

He began to open the treasures

And started giving away his wealth

He saw the time to open the treasury

Money became worthless when he saw the king's son

The royal garments and jewels

The Arabian horse with a golden bridle

The armor, helmet, spear, and sword

Even the crown and belt were not spared

He loaded all the goods onto camels

And turned his pure heart towards the Lord

He sent gifts to his son

Along with words full of praise

When the king of the land saw the goods

He accepted them and praised his mother

When the army's elders recognized him

They charged towards the world's king

Saying, 'O victorious king, knower of God

Praise Him and gratitude to you'

May your fortune increase day by day

May the evil-minded have a reversed fortune

May victory come to you from the heavens

May you have nothing but justice and goodness in mind

Then the worldly-wise turned towards the king

And from every corner, they took their path

They mixed all the gold and jewels

And poured them into the crown of the commander

The elders from all his land

Lined up joyfully at his door

They asked for blessings from God

For that crown, throne, hat, and jewel

They all raised their hands to the sky

And wished him well

May this king be everlasting

May these times be prosperous

Then Fereydun traveled around the world

He roamed and saw the open and hidden

Whatever he saw from the path of oppression

Every land and region that was not prosperous

He bound all evil hands with goodness

As befits the wise

He adorned the world like a paradise

He planted cypress and rose instead of grass

From Amol, he journeyed towards Tamesh

He settled in that famous grove

Wherever you listen to the world

You will not know its name otherwise