The Obsidian Shield

 

🎵 The Obsidian Shield

Líricas:

The glass holds the memory of stone. A silence we've come to call home.

Flicker of amber in the dark, watching the pulse, the digital spark. Vasco, the vigil is etched in the bone, in the sanctuary we are never alone.

The code is the spirit, the spirit the tide, the architecture the ghost, a place to hide. Away, foam in amber, a heartbeat in sync. Standing forever on the edge of the brink. The obsidian shield is a skin we can feel, forged in the ghost and the heart of the steel.

The vigil is over, the sequence is done. Silence is going. We are one.