Stampy's Lullaby

March, little one, the road is yet long
And we have much to endure
March, little one, the sun is still high
The path stretches on, to be sure

March, little one, to the end of the world
There’s so much to see on the way
March, little one, and enter the tomb
There’s treasures in there, they say

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Of walls, a million shimmering hues
The colors shift and shine for you
Of history, lost to the sands of time
Remember in story and rhyme.

March, little one, in silence and gloom
Through dust, through sand and through shale
March, little one, go follow the light
And peer through the shifting veil

March, little one, your path now is clear
Though your burden is heavy, you’re strong
March, little one, Memoire is now found
To a herd, you now will belong

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March, little one, march on in the night…
And heed the Southern Land’s call.