| Lyrics: | Orientals, our nation or the grave,
Liberty or with glory we die.
Its the vows that our
souls pronounce
and which heroicly we will fullfill.
Liberty, Liberty, Orientals.
This
is the outcry which our nation saved
and its braves in fierce battles
of sublime enthusiasm
enflamed
This Holy gift of Glory we deserved
Tyrants: Tremble!
Liberty in combat we will
Cry Out!
and even dying, Freedom we shall also Shout!
Sent by Carlos Andr Pereira da Silva
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