“Poem of the Fallen.

At the edge of the world,
In the depths of the earth,
They dwell.
Long forgotten, long gone.

Ancient lords and kings,
They sleep and dream,
In the dark.
Long forgotten, long gone.

Past glories on rusted crowns,
Broken scepters, eroded tombs,
Without names.
Long forgotten, long gone.

In these barren caves solely,
A part of their fading memory,
Remains.
Long forgotten, long gone.

In Orpheus' realms they rest,
Observing the noble stars,
Waiting for better eons,
To come.”

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