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Come, child, please hear my song:
here the weak shan't fear the strong

but they will gather under their wing
and they won't ever again fear a thing. 

Today I watch over your back
I will fend off any possible attack

But for tomorrow I dream of peace
even we guardians will be at ease...

To be excellent is to nurture life with joy 
so abandon hate and embrace love, my boy.

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