You realize that your mind is slowly opening up and the fog, dust, smoke, and dirt of the fast-flowing, noisy metropolises are lifted.
You realize what it really means to think freely, because there is nothing in the mountains that can negatively affect you.
It says in a song that thoughts are always free, they pass freely and without bending, and no hunter can shoot them.
The moment I sit on a peak and Mesopotamia lies before me, the murmur of a mountain river in the distant green forest valley reaches me and a gentle breeze blows around. That’s when you truly grasp the meaning of this little line of a song.
That’s why mountains liberate people who know their own truth. Because here you can escape the daily stress of wage slavery and get to know the truth. You recognize the reality of a system that does not give you a moment to rest. You recognize the reality of a system that dictates how you should live, love, and think, and makes you completely dependent on yourself.
The mountains here form a wall against these attacks of capitalism. With its rocky slopes, cliffs and steep gorges, it is a natural wall that leaves no open door to this system.
They protect anyone who hides in the mouths of the valleys and seeks refuge.
At the same time, we protect and defend the mountains that are our shelter, while the destructive wave of the destructive, exploitative and dirty capitalist system is moving towards us and trying to crush all freedom lovers.
Therefore, those who have chosen the path of truth for themselves are ready to fight to defend their freedom!
They are ready to fight so that not liberalism and egoism reigns in people’s minds, but a communal life connected with people and nature!
Our revolution will strengthen this dialectic of struggle with the bond between mountain and human.
This is a dialectic of struggle that resists incessantly and will eventually bring the enemy of humanity, the enemy of history, to its knees.
In the free mountains of Kurdistan, this dialectic of struggle also turns into a love of life.
It becomes a source of great emotions, feelings of comradeship, hatred of capitalist/fascist Leviathans, and inexhaustible energy.
The energy that makes a person who knows the truth ready to give everything until his last breath in the moment of struggle…
That’s why the mountains of revolutionaries and guerrillas make you human again.
These are the free mountains of Kurdistan.
This is the socialist revolution.
