A new day is hurrying up
my sons, wake up! To
fill our plates an hard work’s waiting for us

A dear sister, is our Land
Full honor to the sweat
that flows through our tired and callous hands

Why is there a wire over there?
Why do you grab our land?
We can’t walk anymore on our ground

This is not your promised land,
to feed your cravings, feeling great
This is just our fathers’ Land
Put the message in your head

This is not your promised land,
we don’t want false charity
This is just our property
take the message and go back

We don’t have a paper signed
but the boundaries have been
written with the blood of my tribe

A dear mother, is our Land
Full honor I demand
for all the food she gives to us all

Why is there a wire over there?
Why do you grab our land?
We can’t pray anymore for a good harvest

This is not your promised land,
to feed your waste, to feed your sons
If you take away our daily bread
very soon we’ll come to you

This is not your promised land,
your fake children don’t have to cry
If you make us more and more hungry
very soon we’ll invade your land

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