If they won't hear the children's cries
Then shake the streets and flood the skies
No more waiting No more shame
Pick up your pot and bang their blame
The flour's blocked the milk denied
While Gaza starves and nations hide
If justice sleeps then make it wake
Let every window feel that quake
Bang the pots let silence fall
Bang the pots break every wall
Bang the pots for every plate
That Israel sealed behind the gate
The food exists The people die
The world keeps quiet Ask them why
No storm no drought no act of fate
Just bullets guarding every crate
So raise your hands your voice your steel
Let every coward hear and feel
If leaders feast while Gaza's dry
Let metal scream what they deny
Bang it loud
Bang it wide
Let them hear what they denied
In every city Every block
Let hunger echo through the shock
Bang the pots for every child
Bang the pots make justice wild
Bang the pots and don't sit still
Until the siege begins to spill