Bring me men to match my future,
Bring me men to match my past;
Men who fear not to be first to
Stick it out until the last.
Bring me men to match my network,
Bring me men to match my link;
Men to work, and laugh, and program,
Men to chat and men to think!
Pioneers to face the tyrants
And to shred the corporate den,
Bring me men to match my future,
Bring me men!

Bring me men to match my systems,
View their grand simplicity;
Code the future with their fingers,
Set their products always free.
Bring me men to match my servers,
Tolerant of mob or court;
Men from which nothing can waver
Their will to guard the fort.
Men to tame the dark impulses
Of dictators' sword and pen,
Build for me the larger freedom
Bring me men!

Bring me men to match my users,
Who smile, and shriek, and weep,
By reason, passion, anger moved
Their liberty, to keep.
Men of universal spirit
Foreheads angled e'er above;
For immense communication,
Holding never-ending love.
Men who grin as they are working,
Build me up, and then
Make me last for now and ever
Bring me men!