The Fighter's Blood
Here lies our land
Where rice is spreaded out wide
The oceans are rich and wealth
Our Motherland is prosperous, Sir
In this blissful land
Millions of people covered in wound
Children of bones and skin do not go to school
The villagers young men have nothing to do
They are taken over from their rights
Pushed away and feel the hunger
Dear Mother, let go our fighting blood
To set people to freedom
Dear Mother, let go our fighting blood
To thee we take the oath
The official song of Fakultas Hukum UII which I try to adapt into the International version.
With fully awareness, wholehearted love, good intentions, hopes and faith
-Gemi Thasa
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