Ascending from a memory While wasting our remains So forceful, yet so graceful With strength within our vains Deciples of the old way Returning with the tide From a time, once dignified Listen to the words of wisdom As we speak those ancient rhymes To preserve this faith within Which reflects what we once knew An image breaks the silence A vision speaks within We move in syncopation With eagerness and a grin We are the perfect picture With profiles carved in stone Through your faith we have grown Listen to the words of wisdom As we speak those ancient rhymes To preserve this faith within Which reflects what we once knew