BEHOLD TA MERI - BEHOLD TA SETI

Behold Ta meri!
Behold Ta seti!
Now in dire need
Now in servitude
For loosing her pride...

Behold Ta meri!
Behold Ta seti!
On whose plight I speak ;
Lured to the kill
For loosing her Kings...

Behold Ta seti!
Behold Ta meri!
The mother whose
Doors are closed
To her children...

Behold Ta meri
Behold Ta seti
The mother whose dreams are
Shuttered shedding geniality,
Now at the gallows...

But I dream of the future
When her Kings
Will assume their stature,
When her home will be rid
Of its bonds from its wooers.

I dream of the future
When her children
Will price the bounty
Of their harvest without
The invisible hand -

The future when her children
Will walk across borders,
To share a cup of pito
Over their decision for
A better tomorrow.

I look to the future
When in want her soul
Will feel no despair.
I look to the future
When in penury

Her soul will feel no vial
But joy and glory .
Glory in its peak of glow,
Glory for her and her home,
Glory for her and all her souls

That they might grow
Not just to be bold ,
But whole in their quest
For a better tomorrow .