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Howling winds fill the void of a silent crypt
A flame reveals the path of web and stone
Of root and dust
Centuries of decay lifeless through time
Death adorns the relics untouched and cold
Through the scent of stone
And buried life alone
A corpse reduced to rot
Never to be seen again
A casket in the night hides below the moon
I lift the lid to behold
The mysteries of The Dead
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