Libertas Ultor, on this Hallowed day
With incense smoking, and candle burning,
I bow my head and I solemnly pray
For fulfillment of your people's yearning:
That you break us free from the traitors yoke,
And the slaver's chains forged by foreign hands,
Fall to the earth shattered, we here evoke
Your spirit that we may rid from our lands
Those who would have us groveling through life;
Who, our peace and Freedom work to oppose,
By backstabbing us with a foreign made knife,
And whore themselves as assets to our foes.
Remember our fathers before us,
Who declared their children forever FREE
And praised your name in rousing chorus...
Return to their children our destiny!
Let it not be said that we faltered here,
Or that our prayers and faith were in vain.
Let our children see in some far flung year
That we stood Free and Proud, and still remain!
