In a land where degen danced with grace,
Along the base, a zorb took its place.
Through pipes it rolled, with joyful glee,
A whimsical sight for all to see.

As degen twirled, the zorb did spin,
In this world, where dreams begin.
Around the base, they formed a dance,
A merry, lively, joyful prance.

So if you seek adventure wild,
Follow the path of the zorb, beguiled.
Through pipes and base, let your spirit soar,
In this tale of wonder, forever more.