Bound by our blood,
To the might of our nation.
And bound by our love,
To the glory, she holds.
Usurped by the greed,
Of the crooked and old,
The youth shall not stand
For the abuse they are given.
More than just love
More than just anger
Unbroken, Unyielding,
Standing unconquered.
Kiss me my dear,
Before I must leave,
To face down the scum,
That poisons our home.
Tell to our sons,
The stories of victory,
And spread the revulsion
Of the traitors and cowards.
The struggle withstands
Long after our own lives
And is carried through
The veins of our youth
The reclamation
Of our land
Is the fire that ignites
The fury of the young
We, the unbroken
Unyielding and unconquered
Stand in defiance
And never surrender.