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When the world goes silent

And all is lost beneath

The glow of the moon

We dive beneath these seas

We search for what was lost

Of what used to be

And all is lost beneath

The glow of the moon

Buried in exile

Their paths erased

Are we lost?

In this place, we call our home

Do we merely survive

We wake in silence

On a lost and forgotten plane?

Crushing below

Far-removed from daylight

Swallowed forgotten lives

Fated to find the remnants of revenants

What was left behind, and what was lost

In this watery grave.

A specter of existence that destroyed the air in their lungs