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This is a poem about my polynesian heritage and the ancient warriors of my culture. |
WaR 'Ei e!, 'Ei e! Ancient ancestors gather by my side This land is ours These traditions passed through families Respect; Honor; Love Never will our home be taken Ancestors give me strength Keu mate ai he ko hoku loto My home I will defend War comes with the sun Brothers with me, stand in strength No soldiers here; we are warriors The blood of Tonga fills my soul Ancestors strong in might Ke 'ilo 'e he sola mo e taka We warriors prepare Taught the ways by trusted hands Ancestors brave and true This blood to be shed; crimson blood of warriors Sons of the mighty Given for family: Respect; Honor; Love Keu mate ai he ko hoku loto Never will this home be taken My family, be strong Opposition comes at dawn Peace be in your mind We stand waiting Never will my home be taken Explanation of language: Keu mate ai he ko hoku loto (To death or victory my will is fine) Ke 'ilo 'e he sola mo e taka (Let the foreigner and sojourner beware) |