Created foes who are green with envy

Isn’t it odd history of uniqueness has produced many enemies?

Shockingly caused loads of wars

A great deal of bloodshed and tears

Not for years, decades but for centuries

If you have a true friend

Your splendor should be enchanting

But regrettably you have had none

Nonetheless, your enemies are too many

Thanks to God!

But, they usually ended up in defeat for their own pity

You always prevail over them, eventually

With your solid sprit, endurance and persistency

So, Ethiopia

After you triumphed all those horrible wars

You encounter irrational and a bitter pill to swallow

It is quite unbelievable what I observe right now

Dizzying for my emotional aptness

When I see frustration all over your face?

Sunken eyes and weaken body immersed in deep sadness

Every new day you look weaker

How a nation that had won the great wars with spear and shield

Unable to excavate water and unable to make bread

How a country who had born countless brave men