Our fates are intertwined,
The past, the present, and the future,
In some form, we are all connected to the same tapestry,
Which was woven by Solara.
Oh, our fate will be as one,
Or our fate will be as none,
It’s all or nothing,
We must move silently,
We must move softly,
Thus our cover will always be veiled,
And all will be hailed,
For we have never failed.
Soon the fates will be revealed,
To all those who have the power,
To see beyond themselves.