An old man is proud
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but behind his modest smile lies the grief
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Only one picture of his brave son remains
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It seems that the vicious circle
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Can never be broken through
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The hopeful ones gathered their strength
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To achieve the apparent impossible
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But all plans seem to be in vain
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As a soldier of Allah
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He's an example for the others
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On his bloody way to immortality
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It seems that the vicious circle
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Can never be broken through
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Because old wounds are reopened every time
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This Intifada as a device
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To thwart the peace negotiations
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He can rely on a reward in the hereafter
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Eternal paradise awaits him
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Pugnacity
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With our blood
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Show no mercy
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With our soul
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Die for heaven
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An eye for an eye
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Burn to let them...
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Suffer for all their actions
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We will not move an inch
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They won't play in our hands
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We will not tolerate those who defy
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We will not hesitate
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To start an attack
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If you undermine the agreement
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Let them suffer!
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Forlorn Hope
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| After Forever |
