Baggage of the past,
Observing from a distance, hoping it will last,
Sacrifices of our Philippine heroes,
Echoing in a distant meadow,
Screaming in silence, let us end this foe.
Bitterness of the past,
An affable taste for the future,
Youth voices are not something to endure,
Admire, adore, yet still unsure,
New generation will unite for sure.
Working together,
Igniting the hearts that long to prosper,
Knowing no one is alone in this matter,
Achieving that one goal for the better,
Promise of tomorrow is still unsure,
Agonizing, yet a better tomorrow will come true,
Glory be Thy name, voices will be heard,
As long as we believe,
Soar like a free bird,
Altogether, have faith and do not be in dread.