In times of greatness
We stand tall and straight
But less we forget
We once stood short and staged
Be humble
Be proud
Of the triumphs we've made
No room for madness
Worry
hate
For then we truly
Have lost our way
And the point
Of this great day
We stand tall and straight
But less we forget
We once stood short and staged
Be humble
Be proud
Of the triumphs we've made
No room for madness
Worry
hate
For then we truly
Have lost our way
And the point
Of this great day

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