Wake up yidden, from this dream of galus
Get ready to bring moshiach tzidkeinu
Geulah's coming swiftly towards us.
Hinai ze omaid achar koslainu
There will be no more war, no more the lions' roar
Umolo ho-oertz dai-o, in a mikdosh built of flames
We'll give thanks to his name
And march to the geulah with the Rebbe shlita