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(to be sung to the tune of We Three Kings of Orient Are)


We the chings of everything are

baring souls in daylogs afar

friend or frownin', more and mountin'

following quest or heart


O Quest of Nodeshell, Quest of Fright

Quest with endings in the night

Present reading, past receding

Give us simple rules, all right?


Born again with new savior's plain

Code is changed again and again

Thanks forever, slouching never

Through snow and icy rain


O Quest of Nodeshell, Quest of Fright

Quest with endings in the night

Present reading, past receding

Give us simple rules, all right?

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