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DAU. DEGENERATION
Some people give honour to riches, others to comfort reliance But we from on high have been granted to choose the labour of science To choose the road most intrepid, the path of the great pioneer The path on the trail of knowledge, from it we never shall veer
Science is our happiness, truth is our ideal Finding life's integral is a perplexing ordeal All these mysteries' puzzles, they make our blood boil We creep up to these secrets, science, oh, how I love you
There's no easy path to contentment, we take risks when the thunder rolls Through lighting and tempests we go to reach all our cherished goals We just need to keep our faith, serve the Homeland as best we can Cast the pipe dream of glory aside, live in a brotherhood of man
Science is our happiness, truth is our ideal Finding life's integral is a perplexing ordeal All these mysteries' puzzles, they make our blood boil We creep up to these secrets, science, oh, how I love you
Oh, what a fleeting joy to open these mysteries up wide And how sweet for my soul to swim against the tide Refuting all opinions and sneers of those we oppose Oh, how we've always dreamt of keeping this path that we chose
Science is our happiness, truth is our ideal Finding life's integral is a perplexing ordeal All these mysteries' puzzles, they make our blood boil We creep up to these secrets, science, oh, how I love you
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