[CHORUS:] Stand for the nation brought to knees, Oh the sons of courage, Stand for the land where you were born! Stand for the nation brought to knees
retain your life grain of sanity, Which let you be yourself which stamps you pariah. I've got no heart, I've got no thoughts, I've got no face, I
Mi rival, oqui©n eres te que me has hecho tu blanco? oQui©r llena tu espritu de este rencor a tu hermano? Eres un carnvoro perro feroz de tus amos
Here I am uncouth and wild Here I am tolerant and mild Look at me, your neglected child, My hard-hearted Land of Lakes. You gave me birth but drained