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Oh, give me a home
Where the icarus roams
And the gargoyles and Pendarlon hunt
Where each fortnight is heard
The cry of the Bird
And the skies do not rain all daymonth
Home, home in Terrain
Where the gargoyles and Pendarlon hunt
Where each fortnight is heard
The cry of the Bird
And the skies do not rain all daymonth
(I realize I have mixed up several geographical locations here. For that, and in general, I apologize.)
Where the icarus roams
And the gargoyles and Pendarlon hunt
Where each fortnight is heard
The cry of the Bird
And the skies do not rain all daymonth
Home, home in Terrain
Where the gargoyles and Pendarlon hunt
Where each fortnight is heard
The cry of the Bird
And the skies do not rain all daymonth
(I realize I have mixed up several geographical locations here. For that, and in general, I apologize.)