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Listen

Listen… from the blood of the martyrs which is like a sea

From the red rage of the rebellions’ breaths

From the depth of our brown soil

From the hopes of the red rose

We scream: we will never kneel, we will never kneel

We make a revolution

In the names of the children of Al-Nabaa

In the names of the free martyrs

In the names of the workers in the factories

We fight you, and tell you:

We will start our revolution ,and make it more impervious

I hear the voices of the rebellions

Screams, bullets ,fire

An earthquake, a powerful melody

In my land, calling:

Listen, listen, listen

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