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Their broad-browed gaze makes us wait

Thick with muscle they hunt untamed

Great beasts fight back and make their name

The stories immortal in cave’s paint

Walls of the cave speak

Reads the bones in our bodies

A path cuts through the forest’s claws

A voice is calling, “We were here first.”

Visions of shadows dancing in the wake

Know the one who fire first do make

Walls of the cave speak

Reads the bones in our bodies

The mind’s eye sees archetype

Shaman chant in fire’s light