Unseen forces,
softly bound
In light and shadow,
truth is found
The nameless spirit,
calm and still
A presence shaped by quiet will Oh,
phantoms, veil your silent grace
A fleeting form in an endless space The stories told,
the tears they bring
To honor where no echoes cling
In lonely corners,
grass grown thin
The past remains where prayers begin
Beware the shadow,
fate's cruel jest
Where mortal hearts are put to test
With whispered vows, entrust your soul
To realms where silence takes control
