Mother ЎЇs first look to the eyes of a child
Casts the die of destiny.
ItЎЇs a perfect life she gives to you,
Not to lose so innocently.
Leading the way, she rises above
I hear her calling, Keeper of the Light,
The words of warning, thunder in the night.
I hear her calling, guarding what is right.
I see her waiting, Keeper of the Light.
A silhouette on the skyline, a symbol of your liberty,
Protecting time thatЎЇs passing by,
Mother knows, never lies.
A better life the children will see,
A world of change, full of hope and sympathy.