We have the duty to fight, we have the duty to win!
Each of us bears this wound
This wound that we have suffered upon the Earth
The pain, searing through, the fear a crushing burden
Utterly orphaned, an inheritance of scars
Myth of inherent sin, of frailty, and greed
The stories we tell have led us here,
The stories we tell have led us to die
Hold this precious seed of life close!
It burns and pulses and strives to overcome!
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