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Cold are these senescent walls

Within these learned halls

A fortress of knowledge and truth

The echoes of my past lives ring louder

It's time now to join their numbers

Uphold the oath my masters swore

Fleeting and fragile beliefs

Cast my soul in to the void of time

Whispers in the dark reach out to me

Unravelling secrets beneath

Hark these ancient ghosts

Speak the words we've bestowed unto thee

Cast your gaze beyond the prize you seek

One will invoked

A thousand minds in an unending sea

Truth has gifted us eternity

Alone tolls the bells in the night

A wondrous age-old rite

Entwined with the core and to be

An arcanist monk that guards these scriptures

But I feel the questions burning

A powerful urge to know the truth

Breaking the shackles of lore

I search for answers in the depth below

Whispers in the dark reach out to me

Calling from my dreams

Answers that have long remind concealed

Shall finally bow be revealed

[Solo: McNeil, Farmer]