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Aurora joined the livestream "Concert-Manifesto X Palestine" on Jan 29th 2026 from Barcelona. She sang a poem she wrote about Palestine, which she tried to add a melody to: https://www.youtube.com/live/7l1YspijI90 https://actxpalestine.com/en/concert-... / actxpalestine Act X Palestine A MANIFESTO CONCERT FOR PALESTINE Concert-Manifesto X Palestine is a collective call that uses music, words, art and images to claim culture as a space of resistance and awareness, linking the reality of Palestine with the major struggles of our time. It is a call to act, to show up and take responsibility; to refuse silence and forgetting; and to state once again that the future of humanity is at stake in Palestine. All proceeds will support cultural spaces and projects across Palestine. Donations: https://www.actxpalestine.com/en/supp... Images and video snippets posted by actxpalestine: / duhfchocf-j Lyrics of Aurora's poem noted by instagram.com/skytaglatvia I think about the people whose names were never kept Who fold their arms above their heart in beds they never left Who traded in their laughter to live among the tombs And spend their years of childhood in the corner of a room We watch the occupations, we watch the war unfold We watch the world deprive a child the right of growing old The end of war has come, they said, naively we believed Next day the people died before they knew they've been deceived I think about the mother of nature warm and mild How her arms became an armor when she held around her child I think about the little boy whose brother was attacked How he carried his remains with him, his brother on his back Murderers of the martyrs, your God will not forgive No human has the right to kill, but all the right to live And if life is such a sacred thing our swords are made to mend We cannot love our swords, but only what our swords defend Congo, Sudan, Palestine, Iran, and all forgotten youth We claim the things that cannot die are freedom, just, and truth