Eilath
Up From the beach of the rocks of Lebanon
erect a wall perpetual
because death can not drive his knife
Among my lungs and heart .
Why my life burns
Because life keeps me
Chained neck
Fly, girl, flee
You know that nothing is great bars
Place all your windows.
Death is transparent and passes through the walls
Fly girl, fly
Flee, flee.
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