Beneath the golden canopy of skies,
In the heart of verdant lands they lie,
Majestic are the whispers of the sages,
Beneath the golden canopy of skies.
As dawn breaks through the veil of night,
Their voices weave a tapestry so wise,
Majestic are the whispers of the sages,
In the heart of verdant lands they lie.
Each syllable, each melody divine,
Unveiling ancient tales and lore,
As dawn breaks through the veil of night,
Their voices weave a tapestry so wise.
For those who listen with their hearts ablaze,
In the heart of verdant lands they lie,
Each syllable, each melody divine,
Unveiling ancient tales and lore.
Within these mystic chambers, secrets keep,
Their whispers hold the wisdom of yore,
For those who listen with their hearts ablaze,
In the heart of verdant lands they lie.
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