Bikol! Land of godliness and song!
A kingdom of kindness, of people brave, once free!
Noble deeds abound the common throng
Destined for greatness yet plagued by disunity!
Is this our fate - in the midst of plenty, want?
Land of the good, enslaved by lies and fear?
Let Truth prevail! Tho the way be grim and gaunt!
O Truth to set us free! Our goal most dear!
Bandillo, 28 july 82
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