Reign, one star beacon
Born under the subtle rays of the sun
Hailed on pillars and togas
Ancient wisdom dwells in sight
Hands with open joyful play
Burning of earnest desires
Hail the Lords of History
With words on paper, never fails
Revolution! The mind yields
Thirsty for the horizon, always see
Seeker of Truth
Seeker of meaning
All culminates in a beacon of stars
Born under one reign
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