Pyramids hold the blessing of god in there heart
Mysterious gypsies hold dark magic in their crystal balls
personal legends slip out of their souls and are exposed to merchants
soon those legends are destroyed
break open the emerald and find the treasure inside the sun shining bright
to lead them home from Egypt
i like how its really poetic
ReplyDeleteI agree with Collin. How exactly is it poetic Collin? I like the alliteration of the line "slip out there (spell) souls and are exposed"
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