Forlorn Hope

An old man is proud
but behind his modest smile lies the grief
Only one picture of his brave son remainsIt seems that the vicious circle
Can never be broken throughThe hopeful ones gathered their strength
To achieve the apparent impossible
But all plans seem to be in vainAs a soldier of Allah
He's an example for the others
On his bloody way to immortalityIt seems that the vicious circle
Can never be broken through
Because old wounds are reopened every timeThis Intifada as a device
To thwart the peace negotiationsHe can rely on a reward in the hereafter
Eternal paradise awaits himPugnacity
With our blood
Show no mercy
With our soul
Die for heaven
An eye for an eye
Burn to let them...
Suffer for all their actionsWe will not move an inch
They won't play in our hands
We will not tolerate those who defyWe will not hesitate
To start an attack
If you undermine the agreementLet them suffer!