let history write about its heydays

Let the dominant party go

Sink to the ground turn into dust

Let history write about its obituary

How once it was the rise and fall

Its leaders still feel no regrets

There is still the arrogant on their lips

They still behave as if they run the nation

By all counts they have been on the sidewalk

The playing of 3R

It is the old record

The old of the past

Let it stay in the words

The non-Malays never question it

They have moved on with their lives

Living in the country of colourful people

The many religions, cultures and tastes

Let the dominant party go

Let the wind take them far away

Flying to oceans drop in to rest

Let history write about its heydays