I summon you, spirits

Come!

High winds and waves

Move the stubborn mountain.

Talk!

The sweet jingle of yester years

Must resound where you reign

I summon you, spirits

Come!

Repossess the remains

Awaken!

Yes, reinvigorate the once envious life

Threatened by

Encroachments

I summon you, spirits

Come!

Rekindle the pride

Of our fathers

In our priceless heritage.

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