Verse 1: Initiation through Shadow I walk in the fog, certainties fade But one truth remains and takes its place To touch the joy of finally being at home One must open arms to what makes the law Accept torment, wounds, and tears Let the lightning slide and lay down arms For it is in the heart of the abyss, in the depths of pain That patience and holy vigor germinate It is there that structure and strength awaken Self-love is reborn when the night watches over us Without the shadow of sorrow, balance flees We only feel human by crossing the night Joy only has a reflection if pain exists It is the price of happiness for the soul that persists. Chorus 1: Reconstruction Brick by brick, I rebuild my story Without rushing destiny, beyond the mirror I thank heaven and these great messengers Who showed me the way and saw me change They They taught me audacity, faith, and virtues To lift the heart that time had fallen. Verse 2: The Wisdom of the Spider My gaze rests upon the sacred spider Weaver of light in golden silence When she climbs upwards on an invisible thread I know that triumph finally becomes possible When her trajectory traces a diagonal She tells me to jump, to break the slab point To leave comfort, to defy the great void To find the answer under the clear sky And when her web is fully stretched The long wait ends, grace is bestowed Each movement assures me that I am on the right path That my labor is just and guides me towards myself. Chorus 1: Reconstruction Brick by brick, I rebuild my story Without rushing destiny, beyond the mirror I thank heaven and these great messengers Who showed me the way and saw me change They taught me audacity, faith, and virtues To lift the heart that time had Verse 3: The Snail's Slowness Humble guide of the soil, the snail reminds me of the strength to bear the eternal burden. Its spiral shell is a sacred path that commands me to follow the anchored movement. Its slowness is a school, an absolute model for laying my bricks without dissolute momentum, building foundations that nothing can destroy, forging in cement that which must guide us. And its steel armor, this protective dome, cries out to me that I am the guardian of my own heart. Chorus 2: The Guides' Gratitude (Variant) Brick by brick, I rebuild my story without rushing destiny, beyond the mirror. Thank you to the messengers, to the web, to the shell, who rekindle the fire that gently flickers. Their wisdom carries me and shows me the way to erect the peace that slumbered within me. Verse 4: The Totem of Loyalty (The Wolf) (Note: The wolf is the ideal totem animal here, a symbol) (absolute loyalty to the clan and to oneself.) To close the journey, I salute the great Wolf, symbol of faith that endures against all odds. It is pure loyalty that I seek within, the kind that guides my steps and banishes terror. Even when my momentum falters, when doubt creeps in, I obey and advance under the pale light, to honor my word, to remain upright and proud, loyal to my soul, today and yesterday. For I know that the echo of this sincere respect will draw to me a being of light, a soul as loyal, a mirror of my faith, who will walk alongside me, in step with me.
