I dreamed last night and blessed be my dreaming - the land that I love had come back from the cold. There no more invaders, no plundering, no pillage - and the flag of our nation we'd proudly uphold.
The marches there gone, no more there they needed. The long road to peace had been reached and was won. At last for our people their troubles defeated and all of our children united as one.
The troops of our foe, their soldiers departed. The battles were fought, they were over and won. No more bleeding children, no torture, no hatred - and the dark clouds of terror had lifted and gone.
I visioned the crowds, all singing and dancing and the children they play in the streets without fear. But the best thing of all in my dream I remembered, was the great air of tranquil around our lands so dear.
But then I awoke, I was weeping and crying and the thoughts of reality near broke my poor heart. I could see our foes walking and hear their false talking and strangers still tearing my country apart.
The answer is clear as to what's the solution, we who love this country must fight this you see. Save the land for our children, one people, one nation - with her sons and her daughters united and free.