From a land very far far away;
I can see a glimpse of light.
A new sun ascending its land,
Start of a new era that grips the fate of an infant.
The pyramid now stands with honor,
The sphinx of a ruler now rusts in the corner,
The Nile now flows with a tide;
Decades ago it had lost its pride.
But why my land still lives in a dark?
The people here! will they ever spark?
Ignorance before credence!
Death of a crowd in grievance!
Splashes of tears then curses the eye,
When one wishes to quickly die.
Generations hanging in the balance,
It's the time to swing the wheel of gallant.
Raise your head up my boy!
Passion is your feat and destiny is the sky!
Break the faces of those who seize your freedom,
Dump those monsters who dare to eat your edam.
Slumber is a curse ask a raider who lives inside,
Forfeit the fear of battle just go there and fight.
Please don't be ashamed of death!
Cos' martyrs never fall from the peak of zenith.
The statue of robin hood awaits to be consecrated;
The tales of bravery are yet to be scripted...!
(M.S.Khan)