Still and silent in the tomb
The mystery, it starts to move
Bound and wrapped, golden faced
Disorder fills the sacred place
Invisible in their midst
Illusive in disguise
The mind is strong, the flesh is weak
Conserved and distinct for centuries
For disturbance, all shall pay
Bandage and bone turns to grey
Fractured silenced aroused from exile
Sparking resurrection of pain
When I move, nobody sees me
When I scream, nobody hears me
Fill the tremble in the tomb
Wrath is unleased inside the tomb
Ambiance of revenge fills all
Intruders intertwined with the sands of time
Take a look inside the tomb
Reform with awe did prevail
Guardian keeper did rise unknown
All is at rest calm petrified
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