The railing was on the Motherland.
Hanging, exulting in greed,
People's tax, robbed
They are mercilessly oppressed.
My compatriots struggle hard
In the prison, his destination.
Grief comes, no justice,
Ends in dark misfortune.
Spectacularly, they shout,
Gold and silver seem to be raging.
There is so much fear, weeping
Die, they're no defenceless.
Staff of the Supreme,
Motivates the wrong habit.
O our beloved hometown
Absolutely, knowing is death.
When does the right cry?
Until the son of the people is exhausted?
Pray for the heavens,
He was brought to his knees.
Their people turned their backs,
Own blood, punished.
How long will it be?
Is he or are we the one who is guilty?
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