Little people, Sandilands the Bone Grinder now strides the land.
Be afraid, for he has a hunger. And he shall grind thy bones to make his bread.
Well may you cast magic beans at his feet, but his wrath will be unleashed, the Earth will quake, and the pitter patter of tiny feet fleeing before him shall be heard throught the league.
Be afraid, for he has a hunger. And he shall grind thy bones to make his bread.
Well may you cast magic beans at his feet, but his wrath will be unleashed, the Earth will quake, and the pitter patter of tiny feet fleeing before him shall be heard throught the league.



