Arcane Summons of Patience (Verse 1) Beneath the shroud of dawn, where specters form in rank, I stand, a sentinel, on time’s unyielding flank. Each thought a mutineer, storming to break free, Yet I forge resolve, a rune of constancy. With steadfast rhythm, I carve the arcane course, Raising patience, an unbreakable force. (Chorus) Pax invoco, surge, patientia! Quell the chaos, guard my anima. Veni, veni, arcana forte, In stillness forged, I rise to thwart. (Verse 2) The ether’s clamor strikes, a siege of fleeting calls, Its torrents batter down where my defiance walls. I breathe in metered drill, a ritual’s stern vow, With occult verses, I bind the raging now. With steadfast rhythm, I carve the arcane course, Raising patience, an unbreakable force. (Chorus) Pax invoco, surge, patientia! Quell the chaos, guard my anima. Veni, veni, arcana forte, In stillness forged, I rise to thwart. (Bridge) Tempus scours, yet my bulwark holds the line, An esoteric rite, where discipline’s enshrined. Mora, mora, in cadence I decree, By star-wrought anaphora, my soul is free. Stand, stand, the bastion of my will, Patience, my legion, unconquered still. (Chorus) Pax invoco, surge, patientia! Quell the chaos, guard my anima. Veni, veni, arcana forte, In stillness forged, I rise to thwart. (Outro) Through cosmic ranks, where etern
