| Lyrics | % Correct |
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| Land of the rising sun, we love and cherish, | 100%
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| Beloved homeland of our brave heroes; | 50%
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| But if the price is death for all we hold dear, | 50%
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| Defending thee shall be a dedication, | 50%
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| Hail to Biafra, consecrated nation, | 50%
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| O fatherland, this be our solemn pledge: | 50%
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| Shall always be our flag of liberty. | 50%
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| Spilling our blood we’ll count a privilege; | 50%
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| Then let us die without a shred of fear. | 50%
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| The waving standard which emboldens the free | 50%
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| We must defend our lives or we shall perish, | 50%
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| We shall emerge triumphant from this ordeal, | 50%
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| We shall protect our lives from all our foes; | 50%
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| And through the crucible unscathed we’ll pass; | 0%
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| Bless those who rule to serve with resoluteness, | 0%
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| Give us the strength to heed the humanist call: | 0%
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| Guide all our movements lest we go astray; | 0%
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| Of victory we scored o’er might and wrong. | 0%
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| Oh God, protect us from the hidden pitfall, | 0%
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| Then shall our trumpets peal the glorious song | 0%
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| To give and not to count the cost’ each day; | 0%
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| To make this clime a land of righteousness. | 0%
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| We shall remember those who died in mass; | 0%
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| When we are poised the wounds of battle to heal, | 0%
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