Verse 1: In ancient halls where Unix stood, The seeds of code were carved in stone, With standards set by hands of old, The tale of systems vast was told. Yet in those roots, a war did rise, The Unix clans with rival cries, From battles born, a path was clear, Where freedom’s call we’d soon revere. Chorus: From Unix roots, through wars we came, To Linux lands where all lay claim, With T2’s light, our journey’s course, We forge the future, source by source. Verse 2: The Unix Wars, with battles fierce, Did split the tree, but we’d persevere, From x86 to Risk’s reign, And ARM’s ascent across the plain. In MIPS glow and Alpha's might, The dream of open code took place, But in the forge of T2’s flame, The rolling path would earn its name. Chorus: From Unix roots, through wars we came, To Linux lands where all lay claim, With T2’s light, our journey’s course, We forge the future, source by source. Bridge: The rolling road, where T2 leads, A path of change, a path of deeds, No final line, no resting place, Just constant growth in boundless space. From SPARC’s fire to RISC-V’s dawn, New architectures carry on, In every branch, a piece of lore, From Unix Wars to Linux’s core. Verse 3: The FSF and GNU arose, In freedom’s name, they broke the rows, With BSD and MIT, The licenses of liberty. And so, T2, the beacon bright, A rolling stream of endless light, In every update, every patch, The future’s code, our hands attach. Chorus: From Unix roots, through wars we came, To Linux lands where all lay claim, With T2’s light, our journey’s course, We forge the future, source by source. Outro: So let the code go ever on, In T2's light, the future drawn, From Unix past to Linux bright, We march as one into the bright.