Unite All of Sera

Verse I
Sera is now finally reborn and reunited

From the ashes of the horrible Locust War.

We were all torn by those evil monsters,

But we were once again all together as one.

The COG and the UIR will reunite  again,

Like a big, happy family.

Together, we shall rebuild Sera

Under God and under the Lord's name.

Citizens, there's a new goal for each of you.

Oh, my gracious country, filled with splendor!

Your children dined at five,

And all your playthings came alive!

Verse II
May God always bless Sera,

Like a blessing on the shrines and the temples!

May God also brighten Sera's name

As we echo through the lands!

To sing and to shout, we're all unified,

And we're all just getting united.

O, Lord, may Sera never fall again

As long as we live very longer once again.

'Til the end of time, we shall rise,

Without any anger, pain, hatred or war.

And with resilience, recovery, healing and freedom,

Complete with liberty and joyful tears to shed.

Verse III
Freedom and equality and divinity for all,

O, angels of Heaven!

We call your dead peoples' voices

Throughout homes, fields and towns,

As the Lord is watching us all forever

Time by time, let us all live longer

Like a wise, old man living through the ages,

Long live Sera, our beloved continent!

Our flag, blue, white, black and red,

Announces our victory over the creatures.

May we open a new book of victory,

And real salvation of our rebirthed nation.

Verse IV
For many years, your history so sweet,

And so does it looks so wonderful!

Our dying continent is now rebirthing once more

From the days of harmful, violent yore.

Mourning may be useful, yet it's not an opinion,

So don't cry Sera, just smile once more,

As we rebuild a new country that will sprout us,

Like a flower, from the open pit.

Look, look at the sun, as it rises again,

From the dark, gray clouds.

It gives us hope, peace and prosperity

On my dear, native land.

Verse V
The days of bread and freedom are here,

Oh, my little brother!

The cherubs now stand beside each of us,

So, let us be thankful to God!

Land of milk, and honey, and hard-working people.

So strong and unique and mighty and free!

There will be peace after war,

That sat atop upon God's throne.

Your bugle call is waking us all up,

So we can celebrate peace and freeom.

Grant us, O God, hail this grand union.

Mighty Sera will never be the same again!