The Prism of Veritas

(Verse 1) In the heart of a fractured land, Where glass lay shattered by time’s cruel hand, A relic slept beneath the flame, The Prism of Veritas, whispered name. Born of light and the fire’s embrace, A keeper of truths in a hidden space. Its shards held echoes of what was lost, A balance broken, a fateful cost. (Chorus) Oh Prism bright, through fire and glass, Reveal the truth of ages past. A silent song, a guiding star, The Prism of Veritas, we are. (Verse 2) In the hands of the seeker bold, Its jagged edges turned to gold. Each fractured plane a tale untold, Of union forged and rifts of old. The phoenix wept, the skies turned red, As secrets stirred from the long-time dead. The city trembled, its spires aglow, The Prism awakened, its wisdom flowed. (Chorus) Oh Prism bright, through fire and glass, Reveal the truth of ages past. A silent song, a guiding star, The Prism of Veritas, we are. (Bridge) From the shards a vision soared, Of the world before it was torn. Glass and flame, a symphony, Together they sang eternity. The Prism’s light burned clear and true, Its power mending the old and new. (Verse 3) Now it rests in the Chamber of Light, A beacon of balance through endless night. The people gather, the flames ascend, To honor the Prism where truths transcend. Its glow a reminder, its tale a guide, To hold the tension, to stand with pride. For glass and fire, though starkly paired, Together create a world repaired. (Final Chorus) Oh Prism bright, through fire and glass, Reveal the truth of ages past. A silent song, a guiding star, The Prism of Veritas, we are. (Outro) In every shard, in every flame, The Prism calls by its timeless name. A harmony forged where worlds collide, The Prism of Veritas, our guide.