My only anthem,
The glorious emblem,
Of my country,
Calling all to carry,
I stand proud,
And I sing loud,
To the glory of Nigeria,
My only memorial,
To stand with my forefathers,
To enjoy their good weather,
The earth that soaked their blood,
The blood of victories won,
The ghost from their battles,
Whispers through my ears,
I'm proud of those battles,
Whenever I hear them,
So then I'll sing,
To the country that owns my heart,
The perfect love song,
To the country that owns my heart.
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