<Gala>: now what....
DragonofChrist thinks
<DragonofChrist>: we could get everyone on here to collectively write a song :P
<Gala>: I'll do the first line
<Gala>: "Long ago, in a land of stone
<DragonofChrist>: with mountain caverns grand
DragonofChrist doesn't really like that line...:P
<Gala>: There lived a mightty race
<DragonofChrist>: This will be interesting...
<DragonofChrist>: "who clothed in rock, and bathed in sand."
<Gala>: So  they...couldn't walk fast
<DragonofChrist>: :D
<DragonofChrist>: XD
<DragonofChrist>: (Was that a line?)
<DragonofChrist>: :p
<Vanin_>: Joyful live they lived, until one fateful day
<Gala>: That was a line
<Gala>: a wave came in and washed them all away
<Modeltrainman>: And removed evil's sway...
DragonofChrist speculates - that must be a pretty intense wave, if they're dressed all in rock and live in mountain caves...:P)
<MatthewQA>: XD
<MatthewQA>: I'm spending way to much time messing with this stuff.
<Gala>: From the palace of the gods on high
<DragonofChrist>: On a calm breath wind came a whispering sigh
<Gala>: Of one who sang of bread of rye
<Vanin_>: and of healthy days gone bye
<Gala>: before mean men did cry
<DragonofChrist>: And then the race that was swept away
<Gala>: drowned upon that fateful day
<DragonofChrist>: (Yep, you're a fantasy writer...let's just kill 'em all off, right now...why not, right? :P)
<Gala>: (Well, a race clad in stone is fairly vulnerable. All you have to do is knock upon them and they'll take half an hour to get back up
<Gala>: (Medieval knights had the same problem)
<DragonofChrist>: But rose again, with rock and steel
<Vanin_>: and forged a brand new reel
<Gala>: Though their pride would bow and kneel
Modeltrainman is trying to build Carl's house.
<Vanin_>: And to the Creator, hearts would turn
<Gala>: Since fire-soaked logs cannot burn