| Through the stars, the Turtle comes
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| Drifting past, a thousand suns
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| Under the weight, of Discworld
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| Large as worlds, and old as Time
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| Through the long Galactic night
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| Under the weight of Discworld
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| Staring out, through ancient eyes
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| Out of nowhere, into nowhere
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| Through a billion stars, he flies
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| Under the weight, of Discworld
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| On and on, the Turtle flies
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| The Colour of Magic, fills the skies
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| As morning breaks, on Discworld
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| One by one, they wake and rise
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| Shake the magic, from their eyes
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| Blaming, the Gods for Discworld
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| Staring out, through ancient eyes
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| Out of nowhere, into nowhere
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| Through a billion stars, he flies
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| Under the weight, of Discworld
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| Staring out, through ancient eyes
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| Out of nowhere, into nowhere
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| Through a billion stars, he flies
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| Under the weight, of Discworld |