Mankind seeks
Wisdom amongst the
Knowledge of
the ancient ones

Thy art of our forlorn ancestors

Speak of the apocalypse as a historical
event carved in stone
So far away from
the world from before

We are the weakness
of this precious
creation of mankind

The ancient ones!

Lost in translation

The ancient ones!

Lost in translation


Dishonesty carve thine
name in stone

Apprehension of the lost city of the Mayan
Gift of morality
disappeared in the void
I saw in myself
a torch burning


Mankind seeks
wisdom amongst the
Knowledge of
the ancient ones
As the illuminated is lost in their own blood
In hour of need
Abandon all that is not
pervading the inner self
with fear and uncertainty

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