When we look our way
The way that we had taken
We see some brightness
In the shadows of ourselves
When we search the road
The road to the beauty
We ride right on the boat
Saying near is the liberty
The day of liberty will return
And the ere of darkness will burn
Now we know the way
The way to the victory
Now we have the pencil
To right our history
We have to take the boat
To the side of tranquility
Of the peace and the eternity
The world of liberty