SILENTHAE — GOD OF SILENCE

[Intro — nearly absent, broken spacing, like something deciding whether to speak] … before sound there was not silence — something unspoken [Verse 1 — Storm Wars echo, incomplete, fragmented perception] there were… events that did not resolve into meaning voices that did not become sound they existed without being expressed I did not hear them I was where they did not become [Verse 2 — Stable Era identity, quiet but certain] then I was named Silenthae absence rest the space where nothing is forced to exist I hold what is not said I prevent what does not need to happen I keep reality from speaking too much [Chorus — soft, almost fading, defining presence through absence] what is not spoken still remains what is not formed does not break I am the pause that keeps everything from becoming too much [Verse 3 — Loosening begins, intrusion into silence] but now something forms inside me sound without source meaning without permission — this should not occur [Bridge — unstable, silence breaking into fragments] I remove it it remains I suppress it it echoes I create absence and something fills it without being invited [Verse 4 — quiet but deeply unsettling] there are words that exist without being spoken there are outcomes that happen without forming silence is no longer empty [Chorus — slightly stronger but still restrained, losing control] what is not spoken still becomes what is not formed still occurs I am the space but the space is filling [Outro — fading, unresolved, like something left unsaid on purpose] … I was before expression — but now something is speaking without needing to be said …