We need to think more about our future and expect the worst to be aware
We need to trust in our power and dream big to accomplish more
They will never let their greedy demands go like that
Because you've just advised them to revise History and look back!
They are all about heartless monsters made of paper
Their sharp edges scratch you but you keep being stronger, braver
Don't call their men, soldiers but they are bloodsuckers
Don't call their women, mothers because they don't know the feeling of losing sons and daughters
Don't call their children, kids because the weapon is their toy
And they are sure that their prey is our courageous boy
Don't call the land where they live, Isreal but it is Palestin
Where they save on its lands, their crimes and bury their sins
Won't we wake up?! Won't we tell the world?!
Won't we talk and say our word?!
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