Relics captured in stratas For millennia, have been sleeping
Secrets of buried scriptures Are whispered through the sound of wind Kingdoms or dormant splendors For millenia, have been sinking
Speaches of buried surfaces Are roaming through the seas of sand Realms, once back to light
ArchaRealms brought back to sight Archapolis beholded Rising the fragments Signs of previous lives Told to the present
Lores of ancient times Unspeakable beauties
Ruins of fabled places Soiled testimonies
Of ancestor races Relics captured in stratas For ages, have been hidding Echoes from a lost era Can be heard through the sounds of wind Kingdoms of radiant slendors
For ages, have been shining Conquest of the conquerors Are covered by the seas of sand Unearthing the past
Knowledge.concealed
To the unborn one.
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