Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Secrets written in a shifting haze
Faint reflections blur in timeless maze
A carousel turns through faded tones
Where shadows hum in forgotten stones
A fleeting glow in the midnight air
Falling sparks drift, a fleeting prayer
The veil is torn, the edges fray
But through the echoes, I’ll find the way
The tides release, the cosmos bends
The pull of whispers, where silence ends
Through the void, I chart the flame
From the cinders, I’ll rise again
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Mirrors bending to an unseen tide
Fragments scatter through the great divide
Time unwinds where the echoes play
But the horizon calls, and I obey
Does the truth emerge from a shadowed gleam?
Or rest unseen in the cradle of dreams?
Do I trace the path or break away?
Dive through the stream, let the current sway
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Who commands when the light will break?
When the echoes fall, and silence wakes
Even splintered skies still sing
Through the tempest, I’ll find my wings
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...
Mystic weaves, the threads align...
Mystic weaves, the stars combine...