Rise Up Mountain The Number Twelve Looks Like You

Rise up
Rise up
And widen your eyes from your slumber

Rise up
Rise up
And widen your eyes

Day of uprising
No firneds
But the mother mountain

All half dead
And half burning with rage

This has become who we are
This has become who we are

How can you
How can you remain silent
When our girls are sold in the bazaar?
How can you
How can you remain silent
With mothers left without their children?

Who but this mountain
The comrades and God have freed us?