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Sunken deep within an untouched gorge

Hidden behind a shroud of petrified wood

There lay a pile of discarded bones

A hurried and cramped ancient burial ground

A skeletal glyph

Mark of a realm unknown

Unnatural indent

Horror inscribed in bone

They who descended to explore those depths

And unearth our savage primal history

Compelled to excavate the dregs of the lost

As if drawn by some decaying undead force

To find those bones

To read those marks

Faded with time

Revealed through ossified breath

A language found

A voice beheld

A past argot

A tongue revived

A shrine of fear

A primitive hex

A prison of bone

A bloodline curse

A skeletal glyph

Mark of a realm unknown

Unnatural indent

Horror inscribed in bone

A skeletal glyph

Primordial dialect

To read such inscription

Is to speak with our beyond

They found those marks

They read those bones

Ossified by time

Language invoked through our death