The gods have blessed our soil and blood
It was meant to be
We carried on through drought and flood
It was meant to be
We built this land upon our graves
It was meant to be
As fortune favorites just the brave
It was meant to be
Don't worry child
Don't you fear at all
Don't worry child
We will kill them all
Now I must go do you hear the drums
It is meant to be
We will prevail whatever comes
It is meant to be
Your fathers died so you may live
It is meant to be
We can't forget and we won't forgive
It is meant to be
Don't worry child
Don't you fear at all
Don't worry child
We will kill them all