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Patience beats panic — I ride for the long road 🐎. I tie my wealth to patient weather: dividends, compounding, and quiet habits that outlast market storms 📈🪙. Do you invest for yield or chase quick sparks? Tell me below 👇 [Verse 1] Grey dawn Frost on the ledger Cold wind Counting the years I tie my wealth To patient weather Let storms arrive My hand stays clear Pastures change But the sky remembers Step by step Hoof after hoof I plant my coin Like stubborn embers Deep in the soil Far from the roof [Chorus] I ride for the long road Not for the dust Gold may be glitter Yield is my trust Through crash and thunder I do not bend Stoic in shadow I wait for the dividend (hey!) Stoic in shadow I wait for the dividend [Verse 2] Friends chase fire Across the market Drunk on the flicker Of sudden flame I build slow Stone after target Let quiet numbers Carve out my name Fear runs red When the prices stagger Greed runs white When the candles rise I drink tea And control my anger My only battle Master my eyes [Chorus] I ride for the long road Not for the dust Gold may be glitter Yield is my trust Through crash and thunder I do not bend Stoic in shadow I wait for the dividend (woah) Stoic in shadow I wait for the dividend [Bridge] [Low throat singing over pounding drum] I am not my gain I am not my loss I am breath and will Crossing winter’s cross Let the herd stampede Let the timid flee I measure my years By what compounds in me [Chorus] I ride for the long road Not for the dust Gold may be glitter Yield is my trust Through crash and thunder I do not bend Stoic in shadow I wait for the dividend [Outro] Saddle is worn Portfolio older Snow on my hair Fire in my chest Nomad entrepreneur Mind growing bolder Time is my partner Patience my crest The Nomad Stoics , a nomadic tribe of philosopher-musicians, emerged from the windswept steppes of Central Asia. Their name echoes the fusion of ancient wisdom and modern grit. Founded by Arslan "The Ledger" Batbayar, a disenchanted financial analyst turned wandering poet, the band sought to marry Stoic philosophy with the raw energy of hard rock and gypsy traditional music. Their music became a battle cry for modern nomads, entrepreneurs, and seekers of inner calm. The Nomad Stoic's melodies traversed Silk Road markets, tech conferences, and secret forest gatherings alike. Each note echoed the conviction that true wealth lies not in fleeting gains, but in the mastery of self. Arslan's transformation began when he traded his spreadsheet for a horse and ledger, inscribing Stoic maxims alongside financial calculations. His songs, like "Long Road," became anthems for the stoic underground. The band's haunting chants and soaring fiddles captured the tension between turmoil and tranquility, as they chased yield through market storms. Now, The Nomad Stoics roams the American Southwest, their music a bridge between ancient wisdom and desert grit. Their mission: to spread the gospel of resilience, one dividend at a time. 💡