An unheeded altar rain falls around it All who enter forget themselves Compelled to go the voice calls what is this place? A fever burns in my mind the tattoo of one million hammers An artefact of aeons ageless on a dying world A jagged shadow is cast by the silver ziggurat Captives return secreted away Far beyond the mountains A prison for the sun and moon
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