Here we come;
We are many,
We are the few,
All the children of the moon and sun.
Though we be small alone;
No man can stand,
No man can stay,
All we are, as one.
But amongst us falls a disease of indecision and sad divisiveness;
My people no longer trust each other,
My people no longer love one another,
Divided are we, no longer one strong force, whose power is endless.
So who will stand for us?
Who's gonna make us gather once more?
Where is he or she who will stay our own contrasting squabbles?
I hope soon a leader will rise and again, one we'll be.
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