Forlorn Hope

An old man is proud,

but behind his modest smile lies the grief

Only one picture of his brave son remains

It seems that the vicious circle can never be broken through

The hopeful ones gathered their strength to achieve the apparent impossible

but all plans seem to be in vain

As a soldier of Allah he's an example

for the others on his bloody way to immortality

It seems that the vicious circle can never be broken through

Because old wounds are reopened every time

This Intifada as a device to thwart the peace negotiations

He can rely on a reward in the hereafter

Eternal paradise awaits him

"The peace that was born today, gives us

all the hope that the children born today

will never know war between us,

and their mothers will know no sorrow.

Allow me to end by the simple words:

Shalom, Salaam, Peace."

Pugnacity

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 actions

We will not move an inch

They won't play in our hands

We will not tolerate those who defy

We will not hesitate

To start an attack if,

you undermine the agreement

Let them suffer

Stop to let them suffer!

Let them suffer

Stop to let them suffer!