Fog...
In the memory of the turbulent upheaval
Cloudy...
Was it raining hard
Flooding the thirst for independence
He who is all there is waiting for the decision of the Sacred
Attached ...
Free or dead Allahu Akbar
Your throne sounds deeper into the soul
In a spiky bamboo invasion fused
You continue to Call the Scriptures
You shouted the fighting spirit for the sake of the land
You dearly relieve
For the motherland
Now you see ...
Red black your native land
The bloodshed of the vicious invaders
Your neck is not worth it
The shade is always in your heart
For the independence of Indonesia Abadi
For the sake of the country ...
You sacrificed your time
For the sake of the nation ...
You've got your life risked
Death stood in front
You said it was entertainment
Looks your face
Not a handful of fears
A burning spirit in your soul
Conquer them barrier
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