An ancient knowledge
was buried,
In times gone by,
By those afraid of the truths
And the powers that they hold.
was buried,
In times gone by,
By those afraid of the truths
And the powers that they hold.
But that knowledge still is.
Time cherished and freed,
Now a force out of hiding,
Leading the way
For those that it touches,
And draws out of the darkness
And into the light.
Now a force out of hiding,
Leading the way
For those that it touches,
And draws out of the darkness
And into the light.
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