Whispers coil beneath concrete skin
Pulse of the void – still, but waiting within
Glass horizon, breathless and wide
Reflecting illusions where certainties hide

False calm
Painted silence on a crumbling wall
Stillness is fraud
Serenity – the hiss before the fall

Shatter the veil – it comes
A rupture in time
The eye of the sun unblinks
Tearing open the spine of the sky
We are echoes in dust
Insignificant sparks
Caught in a breath
Of the infinite dark

Monuments made from arrogance lean
Truth dressed in code, veiled in machine
Laughter rings hollow – gold-plated smiles
Right underneath, the tide begins to rise

Did you feel it
The fracture beneath your peace
Every silent second
A scream in disguise

Shatter the veil – it comes
A thunder of rage
The breath of the void inhales
Sweep us all away
We are echoes in dust
Insignificant sparks
Caught in a breath
Of the infinite dark

See them smile
See them sleep
Candles burning
On a frozen sea
All control is costume
All safety – seduction
We begged for silence
And the silence came
With teeth

Ash in the air, structure undone
The whisper returns – but now it runs
The stillness remains
But speaks with another tongue

This peace is not peace
It’s the sigh
After the scream

Shatter the veil – it comes again
Wrath without end
Cracked open the spine of the sky
We dare not comprehend
Less than a blink
A spark in divine decay
And still, we speak
As if we own the day

It was never calm
It was never calm
It was only the pause
Before the surge