These scary nights, these lovely moments,
Love thee, o love thee.
This running time, this flowing love,
Soothe me, O soothe me.
This fire, this spirit,
Don't vanish, O don't vanish.
These fights, these cries,
Adieu thee, O adieu thee.
This height, this depth,
Go away, I respect thee.
These memories, these gems,
Breath me, O breath me.
This path, this river, this sweat,
Come here, I will kiss thee.
O Mentor, O Lord!
Let this spiritous young heart
strive for the victory,
By thou unbending sweetness,
Let this soul fly again,
O Mentor, O Mentor!
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