The spirits of my ancestors filling my heart
Making me proud, joyful and smart
The freedom, the happiness in their voices
They lived on these lands and they mighty choices
Were the ones to form the real sense of life
Of every animal, nature and deed, even strife
The ones to uncover the true identity of every man
To fight for freedom, fight as long as the last one can!
Never give up, the spirits are watching!
Though, they aren't forcing You, clutching
Your fathers have already shown You the way...
Don't tarnish their honor
You weren't the donor
Of the true spirit of this land!
