They said our sun would set, our spirit fade to dust
Our past a whisper, our future filled with rust
But from the ashes, a new morning finds its way
A silent courage shining in the light of day
The olive tree still stands, its roots deep in the stone
A silent promise that we're never truly alone

Oh the raise of the flag, a story told across the land
A vibrant symbol, held in every steadfast hand
A crimson ribbon stained with blood and sacrifice
A testament to what we paid, to what was worth the price
From the Jordan to the sea, a heart that's finally free
This is the song of what was and what can be

The keys still hang, but now their purpose has a change
A future built where we can finally rearrange
A path to peace, a future we can now define
Upon a history that's forever intertwined
The walls they built are crumbling, the fences come undone
A new beginning rises with the morning sun

Oh the raise of the flag, a story told across the land
A vibrant symbol, held in every steadfast hand
A crimson ribbon stained with blood and sacrifice
A testament to what we paid, to what was worth the price
From the Jordan to the sea, a heart that's finally free
This is the song of what was and what can be

يا علمنا، يا رمز العودة والانتصار
(Oh our flag, symbol of return and victory)
أغنية الفجر، بعد الليالي السود
(The song of dawn, after the dark nights)
يا علمنا، يا وعد الحرية والثبات
(Oh our flag, promise of freedom and steadfastness)
هذا هو نشيد أرضنا المحررة
(This is the anthem of our liberated land)

The seeds they buried have finally burst to bloom
A hope that breaks through all the darkness and the gloom
Our freedom's harvest, a story told in every tear
A promise that we carry, now we have no fear

So raise the flag, a symbol of our final stand
For the olive groves, and for our promised land
For the right to return, for the future we demand
This is the song of our liberated land
This is the song of our liberated land