So here’s to the land of our kind, with the rue color of light; we’ll walk this new ground, where our mind flies.
Echoes of the past,
try to hold us off,
But we’ll break-
the chains of conventional wisdom,
step on the new ground tall enough;
with the light of being true,
we’ll paint the world anew,
embrace the difference with-
cross-boundary views...
Walk through the shadows,
where the outdated minds control,
feel the whisper of the nature,
calling us to refine culture quentissential.
Every step we take,
we're leaving doubts behind,
With every transcendental move,
we share the truth of Universe…
With liability on our shoulders,
and truth on our side,
we continue this global journey,
to spread up fresh insight;
Every fear we overcome,
every tear we’ve cried,
should lead us to the moment,
where our vision lifts;
Justice shines up;
On this new ground,
where the skies are clear up...
So here’s to the land of our kind,
with the rue color of light;
we’ll walk this new ground,
where our mind flies.
With every moment to ponder around,
we’ll carve our own way to thrive,
On this new ground, we're ready to move on
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