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((beefy furry male)), (detailed fur), ((toeless footwear)), Cyberspace Where resounds the river With bright foams of silver And the wind's an aromatic stroke Where come people's living In peace, and God's giving His blessed grace to the peaceful folks In the Middle Ages In its last stages It's flourishing a new paradigm In this place, three cultures From cots to sepultures Have come out to a convivial time In the city of peace It's shining high the oldish star Near by the moon Over the cross The example and its echoes are Astounding, soon The world across The moon, the cross And so, the star Are all the forms of the same God who is so far The moon, the cross And so, the star Together, are of peace and love the avatar In the city of peace It's shining high the oldish star Near by the moon Over the cross The example and its echoes are Astounding, soon The world across City of peace Divine caprice You are the city of faiths' intercross O, you City of peace Of moon, star And cross...