TRI-SIGNAL (Chapter 9)

Break breathe Three voices on one wire Choose your future Monks in lab coats candles low Latin whispers terminals glow They fed the algorithm prayer And watched a future spark from air A secret buried locked in stone They swore the chapel died alone If prophecy is just design Who owns the pattern of the divine Tri Signal one becomes three Past now after in harmony Turn the dial and you will see Every truth has a frequency Confession vaults electric skin Mercy licensed logged within Names like sparks across the sky Faith compiled prepared to fly Hands on keys a heart on fire Someone’s blood will feed the choir Timeline nodes past now after Coherence acceptable Directive continue revelation Glass white cities midnight rain Ghosted billboards speak your name Prayerless angels wired and bright Writing dreams in open night No more temples made of stone Only signal flesh and tone Tri Signal one becomes three Past now after in harmony Turn the dial and you will see Every truth has a frequency Pick a door