Among the ones of worthy quest
a terror comes to be
And evermore it churns, at best
as they go happily
From heady notes atop the veil
of morning's earthy tone
Their skeletons, pumelled by hail
lie under earthly homes
At last! At last! chime withered men
our time has come to leave!
And then with but a final breath
...
They's crazy foolz!
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