Oh golden dreams of golden purity, of golden love and golden warmth, never leave again
Oh golden love for golden streets for golden gates and golden worlds, shine bright today
Oh golden gates open with golden arms reaching, with golden ears listening, and golden words accepting
Oh golden ears hear the sufferage, the tolls, the perfect sorrows of the grimy people.
Oh golden dreams of three living rulers come end the toils taken of the broken canvass
Oh golden swords prepare for battle against polutied armies.
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