-It’s a hard work , isn’t it?
Only let our children have a shady place for playing
We don’t want water or food
Nor the land against the food
We don’t reclaim tranquility from you
It’s a long time you’ve pillaged
The tranquility from our land
If these days you ask me, I’ll tell:
My tranquility will emerge from under the flag
Of my land
And will be on the hands of my nation...