كثير منا ، ينام والدموع تتدحرج على وجنتينا ، على وسائدنا ،
نخفي آلامنا عن العالم ،
"So many of us, sleep with tears rolling down our cheeks, onto our pillows,
Concealing our pain from the world,
We know that no being could possibly understand our misery, And how much bitterness this world has shown us,
The one who hears us, and the one who can answer all of our prayers, Is watching over our broken souls. He promises us, soon we will feel happiness. Every war we fought bravely.
Is coming with its rewards, and our victory is soon near!"
