Al Aqsa

My homeland, Glory and beauty, sublimity and splendor Are in your hills, Life and deliverance, pleasure and hope Are in your air will I see you? Safely comforted and victoriously honored Will I see you in your eminence? Reaching to the stars, reaching to the stars My homeland, my homeland... The youth will not tire, 'till your independence Or they die, or they die We will drink from death, and will not be to our enemies Like slaves, like slaves We do not want, we do not want An eternal humiliation, nor a miserable life We do not want, but we will bring back Our storied glory, our storied glory My homeland, my homeland... My homeland, my homeland The sword and the pen, not the talk nor the quarrel Are our symbols, Our glory and our covenant, and a faithful duty Moves us, moves us Our glory, our glory Is an honorable cause, and a waving flag O, behold you, in your eminence Victorious over your enemies, My homeland, my homeland...