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| Why We Fight 
 so we beat on
 our boats against the current
 so we beat on...
 these waters are uncharted bravely we sail alone
 riding the storm
 cluthcing honor bearing pride
 ocean salt that burns our wounds only this immortal ship will prevail
 the sun sinks into distant waters in the west and off to the east the green light shimmers
 admist the fog
 it stands desolate and harbors broken dreams
 which we will defend
 
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