Echoes of the Forgotten

In the shadowed halls of the olden days. Echoes whisper secrets, they never fade

away. Ancient stones tell tales of times long past. Where kings and

queens ruled in a forgotten cast. Underneath the moon's silver gaze. Lost cities stand

in silent embrace. Winds carry whispers through the night. Of empires risen

and fallen in endless fight. Oh, hear the echoes of the forgotten.

In the hush of the ancient, lost and forgotten. Beneath the stars where the spirits

roam. In the silence, where the old ones roam.

Through the forest where the trees are tall. Whispers of the