inascutzii sa fie alesii (iauzi nene vor s-o puna de revolutzie)
As I awoke he vanished, in the mist from whence he came.
His words were true, we are not tree, we have ourselves to blame.
For even now as tyrants trample each GOD-Given Right
We only watch and tremble, too afraid to stand and fight.
If he stood by your bedside, in a dream. while you're asleep,
and wonders what remains of our Rights he fought to keep,
what would be your answer, if he called out from the grave:
IS THIS STILL, THE LAND OF THE FREE AND HOME OF THE BRAVE????
Can you regain the freedom for which we fought and died?
Or you have the courage, or the faith to stand with pride?
Are there no more values for which you'll fight to save?
Or do you wish your children, live in fear and be a slave?
Sons of the Republic arise and take a stand!
Defend the Constitution, the Supreme Law d the Land!
Preserve our Great Republic, and each GOD-Given Right!
And pray to GOD, to keep the torch of Freedom burning bright