Shore,
Store of hope!
Muse of mankind on earth;
Some for righteous works and,
Others for evil acts! ! !
Wickedness,
Those ready to kill and destroy!
Following after unlawful things;
Sore, core, tore!
Ore of hope;
Even in the land of hatred! !
Able to stand up straight against the odds.
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