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Who conquers all its virtues And has a hard skin surface And lives in stagnation… Yet born from mineral Conversion, transition …Inspires alchemy And forms the base of legends The heart of the temple (it) Lies down In forests (the) Sculptor's raw material War's weapon artillery Temple or prison Idols and gods Yet born from mineral Conversion, transition From raw stone to talisman Gem to icon To satisfy worship's faith (it) Lies down In forests (the) Sculptor's raw material Yet born from mineral Conversion, transition War's weapon artillery Temple or prison Idols, gods and enemies Sculptor's material idols and gods.

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