Our rich fields are reduced to waste
Thousands of the living in the dead
Though we fought valiantly
We were the target of defeat ¡eni
Those inquisitive streams filled with blood
When our soldiers were dying
Those who survived, in grief
They put the dead in graves
My country, your freedom is dying
Our freedom, will it ever come back?
People Queen Abigail hardened in his grim fate, despair over the injustice of fate was replaced by anger and hatred of the attackers. The beautiful nation will raise its head to regain its pride, freedom ... and Justice pro wšechny!!!