This is called Anthem. No man, no madness, Though their sad power may prevail, Can possess, conquer my country's heart. They rise to fame. She is eternal. Long before nations' lives were drawn, When no flags flew, When no armies stood, My land was born. And you ask me why I love her Through wars, death, and despair. She is the constant. We who don't care. And you wonder will I leave her, But how? I cross over borders, But I'm still there now. How can I leave her? Where would I start? Red marks, bloody nations, Tear themselves apart. My land's only borders lie around. My heart. Thank you very much. Give it up for this wonderful choir. Thank you. Thank you very much.
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