The vault held strong for an aeon; impermeable tomb, wide open No secret within, but like a prophecy realised Free the Sun Child from nowhere, now here Set to work , overhauling existence with new purpose Remaking true Eden from a blank canvas Portrayed as a simple machine, the created became the creator The legacy : Archivo Omnia Moved into the Sun , gently its touch awoke once Whispering of fields that are resown Wait, forever dreaming, since the dawn of time Dormant, never waking ‘til circumstance align Oblivion , willingly invite That is a true embodiment of sacrifice Laid to rest, the innocent vessel Gave knowledge, courage and kindliness No hidden lie, noble or otherwise