Crown of the Hollow Wind V2

Crown of the Hollow Wind

When breath is still and stars forget,
The sky shall speak in cold regret.
A crown shall fall from one unseen,
Whose tears were lost in fields between.

Follow not the path you knew,
The thread is cut, the lie is true.
Where voices fade and mirrors bend,
The truth begins where dreams must end.

A flame shall bloom in frozen stone,
And name the one who walks alone.
The gate shall open, not by hand,
But by the song that stirs the sand.

Time is a beast with broken wings,
It circles round forgotten things.
What once was near is now afar,
And ashes hold the shape you are.

Follow not the path you knew,
The thread is cut, the lie is true.
The wind wears thorns, the sky wears bone—
But even silence is not alone.

When all things fall, one truth will stand:
The crown was never meant for man.