Dear son,
To face the evils
We are here all.
To face the evil,
And to deliver the good
We are here all,
Dear son.
To deliver the good,
We are here all,
Worry not, dear son.
We are here all,
To drive out the fear
Within and outside
By the nectar with us.
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