Deeply Forgotten


    Deep, deep down in the dark & cold


    Lies promises of silver & gold.


    Tradition says oft not to go


    But forgotten was the cause of woe.


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    Heedless of what stayed below


    Young Urlumb went low into shadow.


    Where older than the greatest tree


    The shade asleep far beneath doth be.


    The boy who flouted warnings all


    Would leave behind him a haunting call.


    Reminded of what was above


    The dark would fill itself thereof.


    A people gone of mountain home


    Just one more test against an old tome.