Forlorn Hope

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
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

(narratage)

Pugnacity
With our blood
Show no mercy
With our soul
Die for heaven
Eye for 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
Stop to let them suffer
Stop to let them suffer!