Flowing and free always in reach to mind,
Different in ways even perceived a crime.

You remedy tradition in every which way,
The paths you unfold lead to expressway.

Blood and fuel once the sacrifice to give,
Asking ourselves for the right way to live.

You have the light to guide us onto path,
To be set free from pain away from wrath.

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