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Never do weep when I die
Forever and ever thy heart is mine
The sword is my brother and gun my friend,
I have learnt to win just not second.
The weapons my children and prison my school,
I have been born to earth to lead and rule.
I work in silence but not alone,
The entire nation is my own.
And all its beauty I do love,
The rising sun and moon above.
The fields that promise gold harvest,
Ah! I love my birds, their silver nest.
The rivers and seas and mountains high,
Yes, the beauty of my land I can’t deny.
I love this all and you of course,
I have learnt to win with fights and force.
Weave my frames with golden threads,
And please never be gloomy and sad.
The time when I leave this Earth,
Feel that I had a golden birth.
And preserve my name for aye in heart,
For we are together though apart!