Verse 1 There’s a whisper in the sand tonight, Moving like a shadow through the dunes. Something in the wind knows my name, Calling from a place beyond the moon. I walk the ridge where silence breathes, Where the world forgets the shape of time. Pre‑Chorus And the stars lean low, like watchers in the dark, Waiting for the moment I step through the unseen line. Chorus Where the veil grows thin, I hear a distant choir, Voices made of dust and ancient fire. Every step I take, the night pulls me in, Guiding me to secrets buried deep within. I don’t know if it’s mercy or a warning on the wind— But I follow where the veil grows thin. Verse 2 A lantern flickers on the far horizon, Though no traveler walks this path but me. Footprints appear beside my own, Fading like a half‑remembered dream. The desert hums a low, forgotten hymn, A song older than the bones of kings. Pre‑Chorus And the sky unfolds like a curtain made of flame, Showing me a world that waits behind the unseen things. Chorus Where the veil grows thin, I hear a distant choir, Voices made of dust and ancient fire. Every step I take, the night pulls me in, Guiding me to secrets buried deep within. I don’t know if it’s mercy or a warning on the wind— But I follow where the veil grows thin. Bridge Maybe it’s a vision, maybe it’s a sign, Maybe it’s the echo of a life I left behind. But the shadows open gently, like a door without a key, And something in their darkness says it’s waiting there for me. Final Chorus Where the veil grows thin, I hear a distant choir, Calling me with quiet, rising fire. If I disappear, let the desert take me in— For I was always meant to walk the line within. I don’t fear the mystery or the whisper on the wind— I was born where the veil grows thin.