Tzion
Their names
Their names
Their faces
Shining back at us from beaches, forests, the sun in their sable, golden and rose hair
Their names
Their faces
Young, proud
And yet, across the world in checkered scarves, carrying flags, screaming men and women march
Yoni, Tal, Yuval
Oud
Lior, Erez, Adar, Eden
Yaqub
And yet, they will once more rise to fight, to live in their homeland, their ancient homeland, their eternal homeland