We have been marching in the dust of storm
Across the desert of sand under the terror sun
Defending our freedom against devil-may-cry,
Searching for the freedom fighter in desert of demon
Choose life of danger and struggle
Walk on the land and sea
Intelligent, hardworking is in the blood
But the roof dam of evil
We believe no matter how dark is the sky,
The moon is always there for us to see.
When the day comes down the moon shall flies
The freedom fighter stand on the mountain
Raise like moon of the mid-night
Sword of peace and machine of unity.
Freedom fighter born so young with lion heart
Fight with armor of harmony.
The war has ended,
With the threat of the terror has gone
kudos must be given to HIM.
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