Amamezian, wake and rise!
And warble to the skies
And notes of praise of men whose
Race is ours today,
Then to the entire world proclaim
Our mother zion's name
And let the peace of heaven increase for us always

Serve we must, so to fulfill our trust
Our time to live and strive to leave
Our country free
The word of God to sow on every sod
That afric's sons the heavenly throne
May nearer be.

CHORUS:
Semper Optimo Nitere
Our motto rings, kindly notes it brings
As it urges us ever forward to press
To make a name undying fame
That would inspire Africa's sons to progress