So high up in the sky
Is the fortress of Nye
That the air is clear and wind is still
And the view is better than any hill
Though the land is small
The fortress its self is tall
It's surrounded by peace not war
It is amazing even among ancient lore
The walls are so bold and massive
Yet the inhabitants are shy and passive
Humbleness matched only by the gods
And good deeds deserving of nods
So why built such a imposing thing
And how upon everything
For this there is only one answer
They are as pure as parishioners
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