Azmon, man, on!
To the border,
From the end of the Salt Sea;
To the entrace,
Along the seacoast.
Knowledge! !
Wide and understanding the works of the truth;
To show you the way,
To search out a place for you,
To pitch your tents! !
For peace and love.
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