Hurricos
The sky is black,
A pitch-black trap
The Geargrinders have taken something
The Electrolls want back
Stones, electricity, diodes, and all
Taken away and tossed like a ball
Ride the windmills
Supercharge the switches
Fulfill the Electrolls' wishes
Shut down the building
Hurry before it's too late
Glide through mid-air
Who really wants to wait?
Your bounty you take
In orbs like bait
You're hooked; snagged
They've sealed your fate
At the end of the day you say to
yourself
What a boring job and they think
life is rough
You'd rather try something tough.
But all the while you sit and train
In the pouring rain
Like a freeze frame
You step through the portal at a run
Your job is finally done
You run off into the setting sun
Not knowing that you and this place
Have become one
First ice and now rain.
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