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..I sing a song of the tomb
Of the cold and heathen earth
With virgin voice to poisoned womb
I call to the shadowed kind
To men of myth, etched in stone
Whose songs are heard no more
The women of the barren lands
This is your time.
- Primordial - The Song of the Tomb
Haroldstown Dolmen, Co. Carlow, Ireland
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