• A call is coming from the mountain steeps
    Ready to collapse as the people speaks
    A crack has been seen from the mountain deeps
    A garbage from the people mat have leaked
    Sometimes it struggles from greedy beings
    Noisy parties threaten the dancing streams
    Squabblers just won't seek a new beginning
    Beautiful views remained to be unseen
    Our nature just keep on being fizzle
    Flickering trees still have hope to settle
    Some men think that work is to be frazzle
    Little did they know that it is brittle

    To protect and preserve our native land
    Is to support ourselves with our own hand