O Martyr,
Your capillaries have abounded in each heart
The resonant strength of blood,
To discover the true beauty of the native land.
O Martyr,
When your heart ignited with the yearnings for freedom,
Of speech, of expression and suffrage,
You relinquished your life for a free rein.
O Martyr,
From the hidebound of horror,
From the terror of monstrous clatter of lock, stock and barrel,
You stood like a boulder of the cliffs for the will of the people.
O martyr,
Your heart is the divine postern through which we get out
From the bitter chapter and verse of servitude and limitation.
Your pulse-beat is the cornet of herald of our actions
To free the nation of ours from the sole ownership of just one.
O Martyr,
Your chest is the retainer of fairness.
Your valour is the speller of our cherished treasury.
Your dreams are the rosiness of our being,
Animated on each spur of moment by your heroic conscience.
O Martyr,
Your wisdom has echoed in our mind with a tipoff of target search.
Your melodies of fearless slogan oscillate in our mind
With refrains of sincere awakening of our spirits.
O Martyr,
Your enchanted parlance spoke the miserable longings of us…
Your shaker rose the high volume of our outcry.
O Martyr,
You are the edifice of our dream
And the brass tacks of our eminent aspirations.
You are the strong rudder of the steamboat of our journey.
O martyr,
your dreams have risen capering before our eyebrows
And in your brave name we dare to abide by your knowledge of freedom.
We hail,
Long live our nation,
Long live the martyrs,
Long live the peace and glory
Long Live our country, USA
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