APPEAL TO THE FIGHTERS
To our millions of fighters, please wake up,
Let's see our country's old day grandeur.
North and South share the same borders,
Built up with the sweat and blood of forebears.
She had gone through so many disasters,
But we have never been lacking the fighters.
They dare assault against shells and bullets,
For the sake of freedom, they dare kill bandits.
Their whippings echo 'Pacify Ngô, Kill Tatars',
The history's fragrance still floats near and far.
Those who cling to others for living,
And those spiritless are worth despising.
Now the good time for the country arrives,
Let's follow in the footsteps of our valiant knights!
The day Nam Viet recovers and prospers,
The fighters will be the state pillars.
Saigon, April, the Year of Chicken, 1945
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