Qana

Where will you flee
From the vengeance of anger?
In the chests of a whole nation
Mastering anger?
Where will you flee
With our imprisoned right
Where will you flee
From the curse of conscience?
It is the toy of fate! Escape is useless!
You, who have built your security,
With the blood of the children
You won't be able to wash away this disgrace
O oxeyes of death...
Civilization of destruction
Lebanon won't grant you peace of defeat!
You won't get anything from its land
Except suicide!
We all are the South
We all are revolutionaries
And we all are the borders
And our blood is the barrier!
So listen!
You and the great powers behind you:
We're a nation no longer afraid of destruction
Death for us is just another part of the day
So listen!
We're a people carrying martyrdom medals
We die in our soil and announce sovereignty
We die in our ashes and proclaim rebirth.

Lyrics: Henry Zougheib
Music: Elie Shweiry

[this is translated from Arabic. I don't know who is the translator]