The 7th

October 7th… we’ll never forget.

Children. Mothers. Fathers. Taken.

But we don’t beg…

We bring them home.

Bring ‘em back — we don’t sleep, we roam,

Kids in chains, can’t rest ‘til home.

From the south to the heights, we rise,

We don’t cry, we strategize.

They want war? We built through worse,

Ain’t just bars — this pain’s a curse.

We demand, not plead — we strong, not gone.

Am Yisrael — we carry on.

They stormed through doors on a holy day,

But we don’t break — we fast, we pray.

While they burn, we rebuild from ash,

Generations deep — we never crash.

Hostages torn, but the faith intact,

We ain’t just tweets, we take it back.

Every chant, every street we roam,

A million strong screaming “Bring them home!”They said “cease,” but they ain’t seen pain,

Sderot cries still flood the rain.

While the world stay blind, we know the names,

Faces etched in eternal flames.

From Bnei Brak to the London scene,

Hebrew heat in my drill routine.

You took from us — now watch us rise,

With a prayer and a war cry in our eyes.

Bring ‘em back — we don’t sleep, we roam,

Kids in chains, can’t rest ‘til home.

From the south to the heights, we rise,

We don’t cry, we strategize.

They want war? We built through worse,

Ain’t just bars — this pain’s a curse.

We demand, not plead — we strong, not gone.

Am Yisrael — we carry on.

This ain’t politics.

This is people.

And we bring our people home.

One by one.

Never forget.

Am Yisrael Chai.