Malisuna

So far from our motherland,

Upon a different world we stand.

Different is the length of day,

By new stars we find our way.

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A difference in the soil felt,

As crops we tend and blades we smelt.

On this world seek lives in peace,

But sometimes force must be released.

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This new world not without strife,

But this planet still gives us good life.

Ripped from Mali at a cost,

But rebuilt much of what we lost.

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Has not been without our pain.

Been losses as there have been gains.

But from lowest ground to Ha-Linz grand,

It's here we've made new motherland.