PUBLIC ENEMY lyrics : "Resurrection"
in the arena Whose faces are marred by Dust, sweat and blood
Who knows
the great enthusiasm The great devotions and spends Themselves
in a worthy cause Who at best if they win, know The thrills of
high achievement And if they fail at least they Fail while
daring greatly, so That their place shall never be With those
cold and timid souls Who know neither victory Nor defeat...
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