Lyrics:
An old man is proudbut behind his modest smile lies the griefOnly one picture of his brave son remainsIt seems that the vicious circleCan never be broken throughThe hopeful ones gathered their strengthTo achieve the apparent impossibleBut all plans seem to be in vainAs a soldier of AllahHe's an example for the othersOn his bloody way to immortalityIt seems that the vicious circleCan never be broken throughBecause old wounds are reopened every timeThis Intifada as a deviceTo thwart the peace negotiationsHe can rely on a reward in the hereafterEternal paradise awaits himPugnacityWith our bloodShow no mercyWith our soulDie for heavenAn eye for an eyeBurn to let them...Suffer for all their actionsWe will not move an inchThey won't play in our handsWe will not tolerate those who defyWe will not hesitateTo start an attackIf you undermine the agreementLet them suffer!