Sang the Poet Seer on a high rock
Erect on slippery ground
His noble pride kept him erect
‘All, all nations, hear
Drop your nationality
And provinces and regions
And one flag to fly
And Anthems National
The Flag of Unity
The rest admire in the history-books
And in the past
Resolve: The future shall be different
And then in Unity
easier to join hands,
All hands and move,
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