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Cuddled deep in a country
Far from the virus of faith
Obeying rules of nature
Ignoring advance of decayed wealth
Hanged in row stiff and dead
Swamped with snow
All as one swing the way
That cold wind blows
Not too deep, not too far
Soon discovered as a hidden star
Enforced religion, needless mate
Now hanged on trees as fruits of hate
Hanged in row stiff and dead
Swamped with snow
All as one swing the way
That cold wind blows