(Intro)---
(Verse 1)
Land of prophets, blessed and old,
Now stained with blood, a story to be told.
Innocent children, their lives unjustly torn,
Holy places desecrated, dreams forlorn, new sorrows born.
Pre-Chorus
Bullets and bombs rain down, without humanity's grace,
Blockades choke their very breath, trapping them in this place.
The world just watches on, in silence cold and deep,
But Palestine's spirit, a promise they will keep.
(Chorus)
From the river to the sea, Palestine will be free!
From the river to the sea, true liberation we shall see!
Assaults and oppression, won't break their fervent hope,
With God's grace, Palestine will rise, beyond the tyrant's scope!
(Verse 2)
Women's cries, men's anguished roar, pierce the very soul,
Generations live in fear, taking their heavy toll.
Their rights are stripped away, their homeland stolen,
Yet in their hearts, the flame of return is swollen.
Pre-Chorus
Bullets and bombs rain down, without humanity's grace,
Blockades choke their very breath, trapping them in this place.
The world just watches on, in silence cold and deep,
But Palestine's spirit, a promise they will keep.
(Chorus)
From the river to the sea, Palestine will be free!
From the river to the sea, true liberation we shall see!
Assaults and oppression, won't break their fervent hope,
With God's grace, Palestine will rise, beyond the tyrant's scope!
(Bridge)
Though tears may freely flow, though wounds may bleed and ache,
The conviction of justice, for freedom's sweet sake.
Solidarity from across the globe, becomes their might,
Supporting this noble struggle, fighting for the light.
(Chorus)
From the river to the sea, Palestine will be free!
From the river to the sea, true liberation we shall see!
Assaults and oppression, won't break their fervent hope,
With God's grace, Palestine will rise, beyond the tyrant's scope!
(Outro)
(Music slowly fades, ending with loud, repeating chants:)
Palestine will be free! Palestine will be free! Free! Free!
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AbamBejat
