This song was written with our blood, and not with lead;
It’s not a song that summer birds sing overhead;
It was a people, amidst burning barricades,
That sang this song of ours with pistols and grenades.

So never say “Now go on your last way”
Though darkened skies may now conceal the blue of day,
Because the hour for which we’ve hungered is so near,
Beneath our feet the earth shall thunder, “We are here!”

 —Zog Nit Keynmol, a song sung by Jewish fighters and heroes in the Shoah about how they would never give up. (via byerushalayim)

(via byerushalayim-deactivated201202)

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