You are like the olive tree 
Just like you were meant to be 
Though your roots dig deep into the land 
They were uprooted by a savage hand
 
But the ties were forged through centuries 
A bond so strong and fixed in history 
You are the land and the land is you 
A solid unity they never can undo
 
Cherish your leaves, let your branches bear your fruits 
All you need to do is protect and feed your roots
 
The old will die, but the young will learn 
The road is long and it will twist and turn 
But when you know your destiny 
You know where you need to be 
And we always will believe 
It's our Right to Return
 
Black on white they wrote that vow
But to act on it was not allowed
Empty words like a carrot on a stick
Ink is fading as the clock goes on to tick
Dispossession and racial oppression
Every psycho form of Zionist aggression
Was condoned by that very same force
Though they say our rights are still endorsed
We don't need your words, they're just empty talk
Why don't you just keep on talking while we walk the walk
The old have died, but the young are strong
We know who we are and where we belong
With the key in our hand
We'll come home to our land
We know we will always stand
For our Right of Return