Create Us Free Father

Only if the freedom

Is left untouched unaltered

In the country of you

Father, then create me here,

Only if the mouth of the dirt

Is not stitched with thread of hate

In that peaceful mercy

Father, let me exist here,

Only if the tall and the small

Are not recognized with the walls of dark

In that bright nation

Father, put me to live,

Only if love is love not sight

That changes with a changing the view of me

In that lovely land

Father, let me go and survive,

Only if I can write fearlessly

Against the big devils and traitors

In that piece of freedom

Father, let me show out.