I am glad I am a mountain
Lording over the smiling plain
Watching beyond Panguil bay
To keep always peace I pray
I lead my arms where springs flow
Stream of life where my might shows
To Misamis Occidental whom my dear
The peaceful province I love so well
Faraway to my own foothills
Raise the tune of harvest home
From Misamisnon heart of thanks
Through wholesome ricefield comes
The orient sun shall bow to me
His rays reflect from Iligan seas
When nights come governed by the dark
This solitary sun hides at my back
To my dear bountiful land
I guard you safe and calm
Till now evilstorms can’t overcome
‘cause of my name, Mt. Malindang.
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