Ayaira I Rata Wane

Aca taraleu kokoten ayaira imiri e mau

pari luku-lukun sune nauwara ayaira irata wane

kere-kere muacauwele nae nauwar ayaira irata wane

Laficar ere tayano lata auf naten o lelefen hin saparaun ta’a

nauwara aca taraleu muaharan kokote horu nita wane

nauwara aca taraleu ere tare horu nita wane

                              

maukoun a mua haran imiri somon mau

mua cau tai cau nita hai pati

Moko-mokor ere curen hin lafai ta’a

Muakoun akam muakoun hai ta’a

Muaharan akam muaharan hai ta’a

Muaharan it wacu hiamoin hini nauwara mua koun it wacu isin hini

Inawaya ho susarana ayara i miri somon mau

Lau luka, lipa luka warim sopoke

Katuasirar nauwar laitarar hin natu karanam taya tere

Wacu hiamoi, tawar hikari lafai nauwara leu waiten hiamoi

Wacu hici, tawar etehasa taruhasa lualen wacu hicin i tatane

Taka Nakukun

Ami lao rai oan, lao iha nakukun laran

Imi semo iha fulan nia naroman

Ami nia naroman imi taka ho imi nia nakukun

Imi hadulas mundo ho ini nia hahalok

Ami tuir imi nia nakukun ho imi nia nakukun mak lia lo’os

Ami lao rai oan, lao iha nakukun laran

Imi ke’e ami isin

Ami isin imi falun ho imi nia fiar

Imi matan imi hakleuk ho imi nia matan

Imi taka ami nia dalan ho imi matan

Ami  Maubere oan,  lao iha nakukun laran

Sei buka naroman ho ami matan rasik

Sei halo tuir ho ami fiar rasik

Sei ke’e ho ami isin hodi habokur ami isin

Camarada...!

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Kiko Silva

Horupela'an Kokote

Aca taraleu akam hai kokote,

mua akam hai hara-hara.

Akam mua haran haim Maubere mocor ere ina.

Ipinaka lafai hai hiamoi mais hala haran ina’e,

mundu e nau haufu haran ina’e

Ipinaka vari hara, mua akam hai hara

icaihici Ipinaka lafai afarika hala hicin hara

taruteta mua enta hara?!! ‘’Maubere mocor kule’’

Maubere mocor koun vari mucu mire, Olo ceru-cerun hala vari.

Ceru-cerun halam Ipinaka lafai tatane

Ipinaka lafai eluhen vari hara

eluhet Maubere mocor tava hala naci, mundo tava hala naci

Tavahala lolu’e, tavahala hupale, tava halam nel tavanaci

Umani tu valal Aca taraleu helupai ali kokote

Inavaya, saparaun Maubere mocor hini horu pela.

tupur ho nami nita horupe.  Saparaun im nita naca’a.

Aca kokotanam nita naca’a,

nau nuku kokote nu muam harapai.

Yogya, 07/06/2011

  Kiko Silva

Halumaráu

Raging within the soul of spirit of the revolutionary
flames could be extinguished when the struggle has not ended
your life scorched in the hands of imperialist and their heroes.
Like the burning ash that voiceless and,
As Lulik which made ​​worship

The fire of struggle extinguished forever
Trail disappear instantly with you,
Lost when the crocodile lands welcoming dawn
Your life road on the ground, caused by imperialist and their heroes.

You like the dawn breeze
but,
your singing like a hurricane

Jogja*fajar 25 March 2011