With ritual burnings and flaming brands
A group has gathered on the sands,
Where painted land and dark blue sea
Touch in double-bordered symmetry;
Moderator, mapmaker, NESer extraordinaire—
Maps, Kings and nations, created from thin air;
With rousing chorus all hail North King,
And loudly now his praises sing.
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