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A piece encouraging souls at rest |
| Mystical lullaby Accord me thy trumpet For I must blow To spit out a lullaby Lullaby for dear souls at limbo Awake, for the season calls And harken to the sound For in haste we all must go Out of this abject dredge To liberation of incandescence brilliance We bear the mark of hope A foundation to posterity Wear hastily thy proud vest of courage And together tramp this enemy Of societal bliss Let us purge out the venom While it hurt still And purify the nation Of cankerous worm If not we, who would Upon us only Lies the role If not the goal To a better nation |