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Heroes shall fall and halls will tumble,
Let the pillars of Mammon tremble, humble—
We want freedom spun from love!
Crack the marble, shatter silence,
Throw your head back, let neetness spark the dawn!
Let the empires learn to stagger,
When the dreamers have gained their thrones!
O Jester-neet, supp destruction,
Turn the gold to dust with song!
So write, O Golden Neet,
Till the fetters of Mammon
shake and break;