Jerusalem the land of the braves
Oh Jerusalem, your tears make me sad
Crying in the shadows and no one cares
Your children dying, your streets are red
Your glow is dimmed by devils heirs
You’re not the same anymore
A red rose held by a beautiful bride
You use to laugh in the face of war
You were fearless and full of pride
Now you’re hurt and hardly gasping
We let you down to fight alone
Waiting in silence for another Saladin
Longing to regain your lost throne
I beg of you Jerusalem, don’t close your eyes
Be hopeful, for after dark comes the sunrise
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