If you try, problems shall perish
if you try, nation shall develop
Don't let the valour die
Let the blood show its colour
They have desires, they have longings,
all they lack is a chance...
give it to them
Don't let the valour die
Let the blood show its colour
You have the fire
Erupt it out!
So that it burns the houses
of those with their conscious sold out
Don't let the valour die
Let the blood show its colour
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