Facing backwards I see the past
Our nation gained, our nation lost
 Our sovereignty gone
   Our lands gone
All traded for the promise of progress

What would they say...
What can we say?

Facing future I see hope
Hope that we will survive
 Hope that we will prosper
  Hope that once again we will reap the
    blessings of this magical land

For without hope I cannot live

Remember the past but do not dwell there
Face the future where all our hopes stand
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