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A forgotten god carved in stone

The essence of the past speaks the truth

Mans struggle of immortality

Nothing lasts forever

Time is a grinding wheel

Slowly turning the tide

You will not live forever

Nor will that which you leave behind

The Ephemeral Endeavor

Empires crumble like castles made of sand

The lingering illusion of our own importance

We create idols for worship when

the true god of life and death

makes existence possible

Are you blind?

Are you blind?

Are you blind?

You will not live forever

Nor will that which you leave behind

The Ephemeral Endeavor