See the ruin on the hill, where the smoke is hanging still, Like an echo of an age long forgotten
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See the ruin on the hill, where the smoke is hanging still,
Like an echo of an age long forgotten.
There’s a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones,
And the roof that fell before the beams were rotten.
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Oh, it took three-hundred days, for the timbers to be raised,
And the silhouette was seen for miles around.
And the gables reached as high as the eagles in the sky,
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But it only took one night to bring it down,
When Darby’s castle tumbled to the ground.
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Lost Places im Alpen-Adria-Raum
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Schwabegg im Mai 2021
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