

Silence ReignsSilence reigns As Moon hangs in the sky Sooner or later. Will we find out why?Silence Reigns
The fleet of foot, and swift of hand, Quick of wit, they can't avoid the sand
"What is this place?" "Where am I going?" we call Shrouded in Darkness. The sand always falls.
Ever twisting, spiralling dance Even as shamans Sit in their trance The world moves around us, We are bound, you and me The world moves through us, We are part, you see?
Under the surface, scratch beneath skin, Intake of breath, from world's varied kin Alw
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