Return, brothers, return to your father.
Return, sons, may your rest be complete.
Three brothers, lying silent
A torn sports shoe, orphaned glasses.
An eternal smile from an old photo
Strands of curls, a dimple on the cheek.
Three mothers, hugging and crying
Where does the strength come from? God has the solutions.
Three boys, scared of animals
Who cares about procedures or guidelines?.
A lost battle in advance
Oh, who will demand their blood?.
Easy revenge appeared – easy in power
A people seeking comfort, Savior – please strike the nations.
Go up to Gilead and God will demand your blood.
Naphtali rose, as a sacrifice - Kensach Tirosh
Ask for a deer, stand up and claim.
Revenge is easy, I swear.
Royal martyrs, a victim of a group
Where the right comes from, we will never know.
For a fire has burned in my nostrils, and against me is the grave.
Look at their blood, how can you not have mercy?.
Look at the lamb that is not blemished, at the goat that is not blemished.
Have mercy on a people who wonder, in whose hearts your laws are planted.
Rise from the judgment seat, stop beating.
He sits in the judgment seat, and it is easy to remember righteousness.
My uncle, you went down to your garden, you gathered roses.
Take the stranger as a sacrifice for days and years.
Rabbi Hanina ben Teradion and Rabbi Akiva among the martyrs
Make way, make room for three saints.