[Intro] Ol sonf vorsg, goho Iad A black sky opens where the old words stand [Verse 1] Zirdo, lap zir, I walk through the gate Letters cut clean, let the silence translate Madriiaax, I name what the daylight hides A crown of cold fire on the inward side No borrowed throne, no saint, no disguise I carry the cipher behind my eyes Babalond calls, but I answer with breath Turning locked-room fear into language of depth [Hook] Ol sonf vorsg, let the sealed door turn I speak in the tongue where the hidden signs burn Zodacare, rise, let the old air move One hand on the key, one foot in the groove [Verse 2] Oro, Ib, Busd, keep the pulse in the stone Every strange syllable makes a new home Not a prayer for escape, not a plea for a crown I bring the unseen pressure straight down to the ground Peoal, Saanir, the pattern gets sharp A wire of the night running under the bar If the room goes still, let the stillness obey I turn the unknown toward a usable shape [Bridge] Zax, Zax, the threshold replies Cold violet sparks in the corners arise No fear in the mouth, no dust on the vow The name becomes rhythm, the moment is now [Hook] Ol sonf vorsg, let the sealed door turn I speak in the tongue where the hidden signs burn Zodacare, rise, let the old air move One hand on the key, one foot in the groove [Outro] Ol sonf vorsg, goho Iad The gate folds shut, but the word stays charged
