Badayduna iib ma aha (For sale, my sea is not).

[𐒋𐒖𐒆𐒔𐒖𐒕𐒈]

[2nd verse]

In this Horn of Africa,​

He, who brews tumult,​

Spared, Wallee he shall not be, and​

Severed his tendon, shall be.​

He, who covets my terrain,​

Squats in my strayed,​

Now comes for my seas,​

Billah combat, it is.​

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For sale, my nation is not,​

For scramble, my territory is not,​

For sale, my sea is not.​

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[2nd bayd]

Geeskaa bari ee Afrika,​

Balaaya ninkii ka wadaa,​

Wallee ma badbaadayoo,​

Boqnaha isagay ka jari.​

Ninkii berrigaygaiyo,​

Horuu qabay baadiday,​

Hadduu badda iigu yimid,​

Billaahi waa inoo dagaal.​

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Qarankani beec ma noqon,​

Dhulkani boob ma galo,​

Badayduna iib ma aha.​

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[𐒋𐒖𐒆𐒔𐒖𐒕𐒈]