In search of gold
Looking for men like of old
With great courage
Whose exploits are to encourage
And give hope to the needy
And be a hand to hold to the dying
As I gaze at the wasteland
Wondering who will put the people ahead
Just like the patriots of old
Who fought with all they have to uphold
And led nation to a great pride to behold
And now their stories need to be retold
Get up, oh you men of little boldness
Borrow all the strength and cure the madness
Be the great wind of change you seek
By beckoning even to the meek
To seek to explore and rewrite history
So that the future will also retell your story
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