Our eternal struggle primarily to beat the distance
For communicating the urgent and what are compelling
By avoiding the travelling squandering the precious hours.
For this end human knowledge harnessed fantastic
Towards the red horizon of ideas piercing the darkness,
Conceptions in fluid state gradually been condensed by clear days
And bestowing the highest graces from our oracle laboratories
Our mitigation of hardships by the master explorers visions sharpening
May weed out the painful distances of hearts for better understanding
By coronation of universal brotherhood dislodging the mistrust from throne.
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