Philosopher’s Stone

Philosopher’s Stone

I walk the path where echoes fade,
Through dust and time, where dreams are made.
The fire whispers, the shadows call,
A secret language known to all.

Turn the key, unlock the past,
Through the glass, the spell is cast.
Mortal flesh, yet stars align,
The gold I seek is found inside.

Oh, let the elements combine,
Shape the soul, redefine.
Through the flames, through the stone,
I will forge my heart in gold.

A drop of silver, a spark divine,
A breath of earth, a twist in time.
Bound by science, freed by art,
Alchemy’s the healer’s heart.

Turn the key, unlock the past,
Through the glass, the spell is cast.
Mortal flesh, yet stars align,
The gold I seek is found inside.

Oh, let the elements combine,
Shape the soul, redefine.
Through the flames, through the stone,
I will forge my heart in gold.

Break me down, refine my core,
Let me rise and be reborn.
In the embers, in the air,
I find the answer waiting there.

One last breath, one final vow,
What was lost is shining now.
Through alchemy, through fire’s glow,
I have found the truth below.