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In same brotherhood of fanship, all sit together as the representative
every field command to their favour gives the great feeling of an executive.

Stamping a noisy presence even when down is so brave
going further below despite this act is getting closer to the grave.

Hitting hard a hated enemy in a famous rivalry- nothing this glorious
waving flags, raising banners and loud chants throws any intimidation towards us.

Labels of victory and the waves of Mexico, we always create
standing at the opposite side of the arena, the wailers can hate.

Fully packed attendance, what’s at stake insignificant to the showcasing pride
equilibrium shifts as it brings out sweat from the losing side.

Already one up, the wave movement on this side gives a fresher air
deviating from its initial circulation to ensure it is fair.

An intriguing contest is proven from a scoreboard so unstable
swinging between alerted minds and broken hearts at each turn of the table.

That moment all have been waiting for when the icon is introduced
already known flicks and tricks fully anticipated- he’ll reproduce.

After the game’s conclusion, the final whistle makes faces glow
giving the other side the need for their bowed heads to grow

As happy fans enjoy the blessings of a glorious institution
while their counterparts demand from their heroes an immediate restitution.

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