Kalimat Anghami
Deep in our hearts
 we hold a longing for peace
 We pray for a time
 when the fighting will cease
 Deep in our hearts
 we hold a longing for peace
 We pray for a time
 when the fighting will cease
 Our frightened children
 running for their lives
 Violence steals their innocence
 Only sadness in their eyes
 Just for being born
 of a race or a creed
 The fallen angels
 of political greed
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold for those who love
 for you, and for me
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold for those who love
 for you, and for me
 We are tired
 We are tired
 Two lovers torn apart
 He weeps to the sky
 She paid with her life
 No time to say goodbye
 Two lovers torn apart
 He weeps to the sky
 She paid with her life
 No time to say goodbye
 No, no time to say goodbye
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold for those who love
 for you, and for me
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold your fire
 Hold for those who love
 for you, and for me