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A way of life has made us brothers. 
Let none now tread the road alone. 
Let's all seek out and share with others 
The friends we once have known.

Care not for the temples, nor for creeds 
One thing alone holds us firm and fast,
'Tis the mem'ries the OX gave us.
A precious heritage from a golden past.
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