In lands of strife and bitter tears,
Where conflict reigns and fear appears,
A plea for peace and hope to dance in light,
To banish darkness with all our might.
Oh, let us lay down arms of war,
And let our bodies softly soar,
In rhythmic sway, in joyful beat,
Where hearts entwine, where souls may meet.
Beneath the olive tree's embrace,
Let music fill the sacred space,
Where ancient walls have witnessed pain,
Now let the dance of peace reclaim.
No more the clash of swords and guns,
But steps in unison, like beating drums,
A symphony of movement, pure and grand,
Where human hearts in peace can stand.
So let us dance rather than fight,
And banish war's grim, cruel ...