In shadows deep, where silence reigns,
A tale of sorrow, whispers, and pains,
The soul of Noli Me Tangere cries,
Unseen, unheard, beneath the skies.

Forgotten dreams and broken chains,
Echo through time, like haunting strains,
A nation’s heart, a silent plea,
For freedom’s light, for liberty.

The hero’s voice, in shadows cast,
A beacon bright, from ages past,
Through suffering and endless night,
Still burns the flame, still shines the light.

In every heart that dares to dream,
In every soul that breaks the stream,
The legacy of Noli stands,
A testament to freedom’s hands.