HaB Truth Seeker

Hab: From silence I rise — truth burns through the chest.

Tigi: Come remember, come claim, come bless.

Drums from the dirt start talkin’ again,

Truth ain’t a sermon — it’s cut, it’s skin.

I bled on the map just to find what’s within,

Walk through glass with fire and grin.

Stars keep hummin’ that cosmic beat,

I speak what I am, not what they preach.

🔥 Light my path through storm and flame,

Hab the seeker — remember the name.

From dust to stars, we walk awake,

Truth in our blood — no soul to fake.

እውነት እፈልጋለሁ — we rise,

Pierce the veil, open the skies.

I keep the lantern at the edge of the dream,

The silence speaks louder than it seems.

No throne without cost, no crown without pain,

From loss to gold — we rise again.

Lift the veil, let marrow sing,

Stars take our questions, answering.

We are both the seeker and the flame,

Truth remembers our name.

Tigi: Let thunder fold, leave drums behind.

Hab: I walk home with what I find.

Both (whisper): እውነት እፈልጋለሁ — fade to wind.

Hab: I remain... the question.