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Snowball in the Sand (by G.G. Falderal)
Wrapped around that coldest core An ancient force we can't ignore A past repeated lies in store A snowball in the sand.
Carried by ignoble gust Destructive blast of human dust So we're told and so we must Make snowballs in the sand.
On their souls we will glut United lands we will cut Drink the fat and nothing but Throw snowballs in the sand.
Once again the break of day Sheds light upon the devil's play Quick we turn and melt away A snowball in the sand.
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