When our kind first settled here on this land,
The nation was irreparably torn,
a vicious war: bloody, immense and grand
rent us apart--and yet we were reborn.
This county squabble is petty, ain't it?
The next generation has it easy:
each freedom paid for; they just maintain it.
Have some reverence for William Tecumseh.
The Lord blooms lilacs, He makes it
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