Let us strike

As the maroon suns rising

Transcending its grace to the crops

Leaving our lands fulfilled with fruition

Be determined as a sincere studious student

Wishing to learn the profundity of life

Wondering sincerely about the worlds unclaimed

Waiting to be fertilized

How long will it take the opposition to realize?

That we won’t retreat until we’re out of our carnage

Being an intrinsic frequency in the fresh air

And a perfect body in the after life

Build your hut of elm

Learn how to take the helm

Of knowledge’s sword

And slash the throat of greed and hate