mysterious path they tread...
they are the invincible.
they leave no corners untouched,
leading the banner of hope.
mystery seekers they are,
who would dare meet their eyes.
they evade all captivities,
victory is their birthright.
godsend they are, gifted overtly,
save the world, they would.
they are the epitome of liberty,
born to trace the victory of truth.
sacrifices they make,
burning in pain.
yet they fight on,
they would surely win the game.
troubles be boundless,
no fear, no halting will they show.
fighting for the prosperity of the planet,
they are the heroes of the mother earth.
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