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Sinking City (Lord Vicar)

Watching this city of silence Until the church bells start their concert they violate the moment when I should start my journey below… Devoured by the caves that crumble Into themselves they collapse Pressured by the city above, slowly the pillars will yield and take me down… So many stories of it I have heard, they are still echoing somehow Sinking city with the gates of gold, descending through the sand and sea Riches of the empire Left here for all to see If I would die in this sinking city Please bury me to the island of death…