Triumphant bells are ringing
The battle is done
Glorious banner is waving
The vict'ry is won
Here we are with songs to sing
To touch everyone
Let us rejoice
In humble voice!
Joys roll the silent carpets
Through the ardent pace
And the jubilant poets
Write a poem of grace
Let us blow the glad trumpets
For we won the race
We must be glad
And thank our God
Lo! we are blessed victors
Marching on the land
Spreading on the thorny shores
With a noble bond
Which opens the hidden doors
Of triumphant strand
Bells are ringing
Let our hearts sing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem