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the team

The team of three dances in heat
As each a he, they disagreee
Masters of the game, top cheifs
Rule the clan, drive the land

Mouths of Gods, bodies of Legends
Spirits of drive and hearts of stone

The team,
they never lose
Don't try,
you must refuse
If provoked,
they don't diffuse

Pride and ego is their sin

Oh, look, they didn't win!
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