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The
human race 
There is a purpose to life and there are three kinds of people - those who understand this race and try to compete, those who know about it but ignore it and those who simply don't know and don't care.
Ready go, - we're
off!
Racing since Adam
Now it's my turn
Holding on tight
Eyes straight ahead
Don't dare look down
Even for a moment
Weary limbs
Sorrow on my heart
Am I fast enough?
My burden slows me down
Should I pass it to another?
If I drop it
Someone else will pick it up
For the call to Islam will never cease
I hear panting
Not far behind
I cannot relax
Even for a minute
Yet I know
This team will win
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