Blood spilled Indonesia

The young man was light ..
And are raging fire ..
That can illuminate the darkness ..
Promise of life ..
It's no longer as sweat drops ..
Not just tears ..
Unlike speech etiquette and ethics ..
Blood flow to the country ..
This passion and sweat trickle ..
I cherish my language ..
I put as my self esteem ..
For the sake of my country as my blood spill ..
Since we were young ..
To keep states in the world ..
That we are ..
LOVE NATION, LANGUAGE, AND GROUND WATER INDONESIA homeland ...!

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