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III. THE NATIONAL ANTHEM

Fear not and be not dismayed

This crimson flag

Floating from dawn to dawn

Will never fade,

While flame yet flickers

In my country's last hearth;

It is my nation's star

That will shine

Ever forth.

It is my nation's star

And it is mine.

Coy Crescent! Frown not on us

I do implore;

Smile at our heroic race,

Why this wrath, this furore?

Or else the blood we spill

For you, will have been for nil.

What my Gad-worshipping people deserve hence

Is their independence.