[Verse 1] Upon the ridge he stands alone, a sentinel of silent stone. His shadow straight, his footsteps slow, the law within his marrow’s glow. The town bows low beneath his gaze. [Refrain 1] Walk with order, walk with order. The ridge remembers— the judge grows colder. Walk with order, walk with order. All fates grow quiet when he draws closer. [Verse 2] He keeps the maps the town forgets, the names the night no longer wets. He binds the past in granite lines, and guards the truths the dusk confines. The lanterns brighten as he nears. [Refrain 2] Walk with order, walk with order. The ridge is written in his border. Walk with order, walk with order. Your silence deepens— his will grows stronger. [Outro — mantra] Walk with order… walk with order… walk with order…
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