The devastated crypt
Pitiful remains
Of ancient times
Colapsed ruins
Covered by trees
The sanctuary
Built to preserve
The first knowledge
Was devastated
Alienation
Affecting men
Needed a raid
Into the crypt
Braving his fear
He found the gate
Crawled in the dark
Towards the depths
A slow progress
In corridors
Where he could smell
The breath of death
Bones on the ground
Among the stones
Devastation
Up to a cave
Where thin rays of light
Falling on a throne
Made him understand
The last dead guardian
A huge skeleton
Was sitting on it
The last dead guardian
A sword on the knees
Had to be relieved
By touching the blade
The seal was broken
So he took the place
Condemned in his turn
To contain Evil
By giving his life
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