In Salitran's embrace, where waters rise, A captain stands beneath the troubled skies. From Cavite's heart, a plea must weave, To Kiko Barzaga, hope we believe. In flood's cruel grasp, the streets we tread, By nature's wrath, our people are led. Where food controls falter, hunger presides, In our barangay, the flood's tide abides. Oh Kiko, hear our earnest call, Together we stand, lest our spirits fall. With courage we steer, in unity bound, For in Salitran's heart, resilience is found.