When it should be warm,
The coldness overwhelmed instead,
Even during summer at Southern,
May be we forget, or
May be we ignore,
Days and nights are cold,
Even when the rain has stopped,
Could it be?
The tears and bloods wouldn't stop,
from purifying the Holy Land
The rains bring along the tears,
From the children of Gaza,
To wash away the bloods,
On the fighters of al Quds,
We need hope to fight,
We need strength to defense,
We need faith to guide,
We need unity all of the Muslim to win
Where are ours?
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