Goat of Mendes - The Tower

"With the sixth card the cross is completed
It holds the future, dark and grim
Still after years of man's denial
All fate depends on Nature's whim
Mould hidden beneath golden furnish
A fruitless effort to beguile
A mighty mountain lasts eternal
A man-made tower just a while..."

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Goat of Mendes

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