"Beneath the rose’s veil, the layers peel away, revealing the hidden light. Through suffering’s lens, the truth emerges, cloaked in the petals’ embrace."

Verse 1
In the quiet halls where shadows weep,
A Pilgrim treads where the secrets sleep.
The Velo Rosae cloaks the night,
Where whispered pain births unseen light.

"Lacrima sacra," the hallowed tear,
Falls like dew in the garden of fear.
Through veiled paths, the Pilgrim goes,
Drawn by a fire that only he knows.

Chorus
Velo Rosae, where the veil is thin,
Through pain, the hidden truths begin.
In the hand that humbly seeks,
The Mysteries bloom, the silence speaks.

The thorn’s touch, the crimson flow,
Marks the way where shadows grow.
Velo Rosae, the unseen thread,
In the humble heart, the Lumen is fed.

Verse 2
In the deepening dark where the night prevails,
The Pilgrim kneels where pride assails.
In the Calix Nigrae, the chalice of woes,
He drinks the night where the Tenebrae flows.

"Ignis Divinus," the spark divine,
Flares in the soul where the shadows align.
Amidst the ashes, the Prima lies,
Awaiting rebirth as the ego dies.

Chorus
Velo Rosae, where the veil is thin,
Through pain, the hidden truths begin.
In the hand that humbly seeks,
The Mysteries bloom, the silence speaks.

The thorn’s touch, the crimson flow,
Marks the way where shadows grow.
Velo Rosae, the unseen thread,
In the humble heart, the Lumen is fed.

Bridge
In the Nigredo night, where the soul is torn,
The Pilgrim finds where the light is born.
"Via doloris," the path of strife,
Leads to the dawn of a hidden life.

Through the Rosa Sanguis, the rose’s blood,
The Pilgrim walks where shadows flood.
The veil parts, the truth appears,
In the humble heart, dissolve the fears.

Chorus
Velo Rosae, where the veil is thin,
Through pain, the hidden truths begin.
In the hand that humbly seeks,
The Mysteries bloom, the silence speaks.

The thorn’s touch, the crimson flow,
Marks the way where shadows grow.
Velo Rosae, the unseen thread,
In the humble heart, the Lumen is fed.

Outro
As dawn breaks through the Nox Aeterna,
The Pilgrim finds where the light returns.
"Rosae Revelatum," the rose unveiled,
The path of pain, the truth detailed.

Through the veil where shadows part,
The Pilgrim finds the eternal heart.
Velo Rosae, the journey’s end,
In the light of truth, the soul ascends.

Lucerna Obscure

Velo Rosae

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