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
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