Walaloo, Makmaaksaa fi Sheeko
Sheekko Dubbisaa (jaaramee hindhumne, ammaaf tan Afaan alagaan qophoofte tana dubbisaa)
Your Oromo
A harsh day and an unlucky od. What friends I have picked!
I say;
and what comarades I pick as I say it.
Would that we were better with Ys;
Still, we are devouring jungles.
Such is the situation. Such is our current fate.
Leaves, roots, fruits, and creeks.
I will fight for you, I promise,
I will fight for you and when the last veil falls.
I will be nothing more than one Oromo,
your Oromo.
Such is the fate of WBO.
Such is the fate of a devoted Oromo.