Get up, give rise, must open your eyes.
Three of a kind must make your mind
This evening dawns to spawn surprise.
Beneath your surfaces cunning lies
Make friends or foes, what will you find
Get up, give rise, must open your eyes
In your minds curiosity cries
Never forget to always be kind
This evening dawns to spawn surprise
Do make your mischief but tell no lies
Even when a step ahead or a step behind
Get up, give rise, must open your eyes
As lands rise up and their water dries
You have your gears now make them grind
The evening dawns to spawn surprise
Living and giving is an ultimate prize
If you trouble a friend be sure they don’t mind
Get up, give rise, must open your eyes
The evening dawns to spawn surprise.
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