The past, trapped in castings of stone.
Bars of rock block my way, jail of the underworld.
My body is being compressed ever so slowly down to the depths of the earth.
Memories of the past come rushing back as I am unearthed.
Preserved secrets finally unlocked stare with eyes full of wisdom back at me.
Bars of rock block my way, jail of the underworld.
My body is being compressed ever so slowly down to the depths of the earth.
Memories of the past come rushing back as I am unearthed.
Preserved secrets finally unlocked stare with eyes full of wisdom back at me.
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