Our brah, Who art our brethren,
Steezed up be thy fame,
Your pow shall fall,
While standing tall,
On the park, as its is on the mountain.
Fetch us today our daily gapers,
And forgive us our posing,
Steezed up be thy fame,
Your pow shall fall,
While standing tall,
On the park, as its is on the mountain.
Fetch us today our daily gapers,
And forgive us our posing,
as we forgive those who pose before us.
And lead us not to telemarking,
but deliver us from ski patrol.
The jumps are the park,
and the rails, and the boxes,
for ever and ever.
Steezus Christ in Heaven above, Amen.
but deliver us from ski patrol.
The jumps are the park,
and the rails, and the boxes,
for ever and ever.
Steezus Christ in Heaven above, Amen.
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