| 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 heâ??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 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 wonâ??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! |