Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime I land I swear I can fly.
Can't you feel the fast heart beat,
I want it to last.
They want to end it, will they?
Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static.
And everytime I hear the deep sound, I reach for the sky.
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream
Corsica, Euskal Herria and Breizh.
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just.
The good and the bad times, we've been through them all.
You make us rise when we fall.