The pyramid
awaits
Decode the hieroglyphs,
connect the dots
The desert reveals the
lost relics
Lost souls buried in forgotten
cemeteries
You tread on top of the
dead
Their graves garner little
respect
Cities built on top of the old
foundations which run deep into the chasms of the earth
Unanswered questions,
god leaves much up to the imagination
What is old is new
as in the days of Enoch the earth returns to its wicked apostate ways
The cycle of judgment,
unfolding of prophecies
Nothing is lost to time,
the ancient bones are unburied
Their secrets revealed,
the dots connected