The believe of man is great
Through pains and cruelity it shines like an armour,
What does it mean to hope?
To foresee the goodness of generations unborn and the peace of our damage land?
Do the questions of yesterday provide the solutions of the present?
What will our leaders think of our growing futire in times to come?
Do sunshine behold us in this world?
The believe of man is extraordinary,
it is the guide of our promised land,
A hope for a better tomorrow,
A new dawn of the world we desire,
A glory we aim to achieve.