[Verse 1] Upon a map, a human form takes hold, The Holy Land, a story to unfold. From Lebanon's heights to Negev's sandy grace, A sacred space, time cannot erase. [Chorus] Mediterranean whispers, Dead Sea's silent plea, Red Sea's crimson, for all the world to see. Jerusalem's heart, a beacon in the night, Guiding lost souls towards the fading light. [Verse 2] Galilee's hills, where ancient stories lie, Samaria's valleys, beneath a watchful sky. Judea's stones, echo with the past, A heritage strong, forever meant to last. [Chorus] Mediterranean whispers, Dead Sea's silent plea, Red Sea's crimson, for all the world to see. Jerusalem's heart, a beacon in the night, Guiding lost souls towards the fading light. [Bridge] Sinai's dunes, El Arish's gentle stream, A landscape painted, like a waking dream. From Gulf of Suez to Eilat's bay so blue, A tapestry woven, forever fresh and new. [Chorus] Mediterranean whispers, Dead Sea's silent plea, Red Sea's crimson, for all the world to see. Jerusalem's heart, a beacon in the night, Guiding lost souls towards the fading light. [Outro] In human shape, the Holy Land remains, A testament to faith, through sun and rains. [End]