المجلس الفلسطيني لكتب اليافعين

Until when will ye conscience remain asleep Till when will you stay lost in your dreams Until when will the poor complain his hunger to his God Until when will the orphan roam a street And not find a shelter

Until when will Jerusalem remain crying Her children who were murdered under the sound of a plane It does not know mercy at all Its youth in the squares martyred

In our land, in Aleppo we see a massacre We see children murdered We see a child roaming destroyed streets Looking for her rosy doll She looks for a pen To write with it a story for humanity A story for love for Arab unity

On the land of Baghdad you see a tank You see a soldier and a bullet On the land of Baghdad People were killed The homeland was destroyed The stones were enslaved On the land of Baghdad weapons are Tearing a body apart Tearing a soul Breaking a heart

Until when will this suffering dwell in us? When will conscience wake up from its sleep When will humanity return home Come on… come on people Stop this game Declare…declare a revolution upon this bitter living Erase poverty and oppression From our Arab dictionary Make dignity, hope and freedom And return the victory to this Arab nation