Matter nothing,
Still, we are fighting.
We are fighting
For the land
For the language.
We are independent,
We are sovereign,
Still, we are helpless,
We are not united.
We know united we stand,
Divided we fall.
We know our language is
Our identity, still,
We failed to show our entity.
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