Write, Write and Write

We are now lying between Karawang-Bekasi
Can not shout "Freedom" and take up arms again
But who can no longer hear the roar of us
imagined we go ahead and beating heart?
We spoke to you in silence at  the lonely night
If chest felt hollow and the clock is ticking
We died young. Living bone covered with dust
Recall, recall us


    We've tried what we could
    But work has not been completed, there is no meaning
    We have given our souls
    This work is has not been completed, could not assess the meaning of 4-5 thousand souls yet
    We were just scattered bones
    But they are yours
    You're now determine the value of the scattered bones


Our souls fly for freedom, victory and hope

Or not for nothing
We do not know, we can no longer say
We spoke to you in silence at night lonely
If chest felt hollow and the clock is ticking
Recall, recall us


    Keeping Bung Karno
    Keeping Bung Hatta
    Keeping Bung Syahrir


We now dead
Give us the meaning of
Keep hold on the borderline of the statement and dreams
Recall,  recall us
The remaining bones covered with dust
Thousands of us lying between Karawang-Bekasi