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Lord of you and all

A million miles away

I'm the keeper of waste

to the drought of your past

Here lies the dust of you before

from the ashes of your stand

An illusion of souls now scarred

A place for all to find

Fumes of tellus tomb

Guide my path

Shivering is the presence

of the smell of eternal grace

My black trophy fields

Home of no spoken words

Here calm and stillness besets

In the restingplace for every last ape

A beautiful remembrance

to the cursed given gift

and the grandest of tributes

to life's insignificance

Lord of you and all

A million miles away

I'm the keeper of waste

to the drought of your past

This sloap leads there

To what you once were

Sealed to silence now

This is the sight for gods