Speaking secret passwords
Sneaking past crossed swords barring
Securing access to the speakeasy passage
Planets going backwards
Maps in the sanguinary
Magick in backwoods sanctuaries
Bewarings disturb soundless sanctity
A blank, blackrocked strand stands
Where the grand Atlantean city sank
Sinking statuary in soldier rank, armless.
Alchemisland 
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