Far over the Misty Mountains,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
To find our long-forgotten gold.
The Palm oil were roaring on the heights,
The winds were moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light.
Let us unite for the sake of love in the name of Malay...
Let us unite for the sake of love in the name of Islam...
"Unifying Of Islam"