The past is the torch that lights our way,
Where our fathers have shown us the path,
We shall follow.
Our faith is the weapon most feared by our enemies.
For there by shall we lift our people up against those who will destroy us?
Our name is called the dead rabbits dead rabbits dead rabbits dead rabbits.
To remind all of our suffering is a call to those who suffer still to join our ranks.
However so far they may have strayed from our compound across the sea.
Both great numbers must come great strength and the salvation of our people.