Our Tradition...
I hear it yearn
Every second it burns
Ignorance will invade
While conscience continues to fade
I can see the flame
Yet I have no shame
Instead of putting out the fire
I wear a well tailored attire
With a single desire
To grow higher...
I can still hear
It yearn as I earn
I don't know...
Every second it burns
Ignorance will invade
While conscience continues to fade
I can see the flame
Yet I have no shame
Instead of putting out the fire
I wear a well tailored attire
With a single desire
To grow higher...
I can still hear
It yearn as I earn
I don't know...