Ooooh… Desde el mar… Nusantara… روح lama… jiwa besar… From the islands where the spices breathe, Golden winds through the ancient seas, Kings and queens in the monsoon skies, Empires written where the ocean lies. Melaka rise, yeah, trading gold, Stories in the waves, centuries old, Sailors came from afar to see, The power of the Malay legacy. Desde Java hasta Singapura, Historia vive, nunca se apura, Sultanes hablan con voz de honor, En cada paso hay fuego y valor. Heartbeat like the kompang drum, Feel the ancestors, here they come, Echoes loud from the past we know, In every drop, the rivers flow. Baila en la historia, feel the vibe, Nusantara spirit, we alive, From the kampung to the crown, we rise, Legacy shining, never dies. Eh-eh, fuego en el mar, Langit tinggi, we go far, Eh-eh, dengar suara, This our roots, nuestra casa. Warisan… warisan… Feel it in your soul… corazón… Warriors move in silent grace, Keris sharp, but calm the face, Silat flow like water bends, Strength in peace that never ends. Colonial tides tried to erase, But culture strong, we hold our place, From struggle born, identity loud, Modern kings still make us proud. No nos borran, seguimos aquí, Raíces fuertes dentro de mí, Through the fire, through the pain, We rebuild, we rise again. Whispers in the banyan tree, Old souls call across the sea, روح nenek moyang guide the way, In every night, in every day. Luz en sombra, no se va, Nuestra historia vivirá… Baila en la historia, feel the pride, Nusantara fire deep inside, From the past to the future we ride, One heartbeat, one tide. Eh-eh, suara lama, Calling through the masa, Eh-eh, nunca para, This our blood — nuestra cara. Nusantara… Siempre vive… Takkan hilang…
