(4795) E gan thamibe na
This song will not end.
This demand will not be silenced.
A path that brings unity bright—
That is the mission of PROUT.
Age after age, we have endured;
But the limit of tolerance was breached.
Nowadays, the demons knit their brows—
The moralists are restless.
On the eastern horizon the sunglow comes;
The era of darkness is soon to fade.
After gloom, effulgence pervades;
Further delay will not be borne.
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