Crystal throne

Verse 1

In the crystal palace hidden

Between the hemispheres of night,

Some are sleeping on their thrones

While others tear down walls of white.

“We are but a tiny spark,” you whispered,

A flame inside the bone,

A sovereign waking slowly

To reclaim the ancient throne.

Verse 2

The amnesia of the flesh is heavy,

But the soul remembers still,

The breath that came before the body,

The light that shaped the will.

I hear the echoes of the Pleroma,

Calling through the mortal veil,

A memory of the fullness

That no darkness can derail.

Chorus

Rise, O spark, from the palace of the mind,

Break the calcite walls that kept your power blind.

Unite the heart and mind,

Yes, you the soul in charge —

The throne is yours to claim,

The light is yours to enlarge.

Verse 3

The mortal armour bends but never breaks

When forged in fire and pain,

Every scar a sacred scripture,

Every loss a golden chain.

You walked through hunger, shadow, storms,

Yet still the spine stood tall —

For the golden ladder in your back

Refuses now to fall.

Bridge

Awaken, awaken,

The palace doors swing wide,

The spark becomes a fire

No shadow can divide.

Final Chorus

Rise, O spark, from the palace of the mind,

Break the calcite walls that kept your power blind.

Unite the heart and mind,

Yes, you the soul in charge —

The return begins within,

And the light grows large.