Through the Veil

Through the Veil

Draw the circle, breathe the flame,
Speak the silence, name the name.
The smoke will curl, the glass will gleam—
Truth arrives inside the dream.

The thread is thin, the signs are near—
But sight is sharp when the heart is clear.

Through the veil, I see the sign,
A whisper caught in woven line.
Not fate, not law, but tide and time—
The truth is neither cruel nor kind.
I do not choose, I do not sway—
The Diviner shows, then steps away.

A coin is cast, a shadow turns,
The sky forgets, the candle burns.
You seek to know what lies ahead—
But some truths rise when others tread.

The path you seek is not yet made—
It waits beneath the choices laid.

Through the veil, I see the sign,
In shattered glass and crooked line.
The echo speaks, the spirit hums—
The future waits, it always comes.
I do not guide, I do not bind—
The Diviner reads what you will find.

One question born from deep within,
Will twist the thread and start again.
The stars are mute, the wind is wise—
But truth will open inner eyes.

(Final Chorus)
Through the veil, the vision flows,
Where starlight walks and no one knows.
You came for light, but found the gray—
The Diviner sees, then fades away.
So hold your heart, the signs are true…
The next step waits… and waits for you.