There stood the child - (Waqaf Al-Tiflu) 

The child stood alone in the night 
With bullets and soldiers all around him 
The child stood and the stones are piles 
His eyes are determinant and resistant 
He cannot find who support him from his right 
He cannot find who protect him from his left
Every place he goes to is empty 
Every road he passes through is blocked 
There stood the child at your door Jerusalem 
And there called him the forefathers 
Their echoes met 
Visitors and terms swarming around his eyes 
The dew and the injured disappeared at the horizon 
Claims and promises all disappeared 
All the mottos fell into the ground 
Throats and promises disappeared 
Everyone is claiming the right ancestor 
And you are the free, strong and determinant person 
Today you are alone in the area, child 
Where are the ancestries? Where are the promises? 
He wilted almost yelling, where are the army, where are the men, 
Where are the weapons? 
The child stood alone in the nights 
With Bullets and soldiers all around him