LYRICS

A land is scarred, by dust and fire,
Homes reduced to ashes, dreams turned dire,
A mother’s wail, a child’s lost face,
Buried beneath a world disgraced.

Oh, can you hear them? 
The voices so strong,
Bound by borders but yearning to belong,
Their cries are rivers, their pain a flood,
Seeking justice in a land of blood, fear, famine

Children grow with hardened eyes,
Learning to fear the open skies,
For every dawn, a new despair,
As peace seems but a whispered prayer.

Oh, can you hear them? 
The voices so strong,
Bound by borders but yearning to belong,
Their cries are rivers, their pain a flood,
Seeking justice in a land of blood, fear, famine

But even in shadows, hope survives,
In songs and stories of stolen lives,
A land of scars, but hearts so brave,
One day, may they rise beyond the grave.

Can you hear them!

Nabil Najem