| In spite of earnest dreams we're broken | |
| In spite of arrogance we're humbled | |
| For all these stubborn minds we compromise | |
| Through all of the rose gardens let us walk | |
| Without prickling thorns | |
| Through golden lambs may burn, | |
| Let us not be tempted more | |
| For every cup | |
| I drink,don't let me spill one drop | |
| In spite of tempting gold we'll never sell our souls | |
| To fight for what we've founded, | |
| We'll always hold our ground | |
| To fight the stale malaise,to fight to preserve our ways | |
| Through all of the rose gardens let us walk | |
| Without prickling thorns | |
| Through golden lambs may burn, | |
| Let us not be tempted more | |
| For every cup | |
| I drink,don't let me spill one drop | |
| One more down,we're moving up | |
| That much less to go | |
| New hope lies within the pain of sweat and of blood | |
| You can bet we'll see you there | |
| Our shadows will fly over the mountain tops | |
| We'll see you there [Music: M.Geimer,T.Pamfiloff,P.Craddick] [Lyrics: M.Geimer,B.Cline] |
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