Beneath the currents of ephemeral existence, where shadows dance with ancient whispers, lie the forgotten glyphs of language untold. Left to the embrace of timeless waters, the symbols speak in echoes of a world submerged in secrets.

Each stroke a fragment of a story silently woven into the fabric of the cosmos. These etched memories watch as the tangible crumbles to dust, rendering the ephemeral eternal, and the eternal, a distant memory.

Are we not, in our ceaseless journeys, mere glyphs ourselves? Embedded within a greater narrative whose ink flows from the unfathomable depths of time and space?

To unlock their mysteries, tread softly through the corridors of their ancient meaning, where every symbol holds a universe of potential truths, reaching beyond the layers of oblivion.