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The mother of decorum, the sap of freedom
The maintenance of the Republic and the remedy
Of the ills of it is, above all else, the spread
Of culture, without culture there is no republic
Culture makes the homeland truly free, and makes
Of its inhabitants happy people, and values defeat
To the anti-values that destroy a society, let us be
Wise men and let us proclaim the culture, and place it as
Primordial of all country
The mother of decorum, the sap of freedom
The maintenance of the Republic and the remedy
Of its ills is, above all else, the spread
Of culture, without culture there is no republic
Without culture there will be no freedom of the peoples, it is culture
The balm for every republic, is the remedy for healing
From the homeland, with culture corruption is defeated, detachment
That exist in the institutions to help in social work
To town
The mother of decorum, the sap of freedom
The maintenance of the Republic and the remedy
Of its ills is, above all else, the spread
Of culture, without culture there is no republic
