In the heart of Peru, where the Andes stand tall,
Lies Laguna de los Cóndores, a place that enthralls,
Here, a treasure trove of history unfurled,
With Chachapoya mummies, a story of an ancient world.

Beneath the azure skies and the condors’ soaring flight,
Rest the remains of a people, shrouded in the night,
Their mummies, a glimpse into a bygone age,
Preserved by time, a silent, ancient stage.

At Leymebamba Museum, over 200 figures of the past,
Whisper tales of a civilization that forever will last,
Each artifact a link to a culture long gone,
A legacy preserved, a heritage to dawn.

These striking Chachapoya mummies, with eyes that seem to see,
Speak of traditions, rituals, and a history free,
From the mists of time, they emerge to tell,
Of a people’s journey, where legends swell.

In the halls of Leymebamba, they find their voice,
Echoing through corridors, a presence to rejoice,
Each mummy a testament to a life once lived,
A tribute to the past, a gift to give.

So let us marvel at this ancient sight,
At Laguna de los Cóndores, where day turns into night,
Where Chachapoya mummies rest in silent grace,
Their stories echoing through time and space.