In the hall of twilight whispers,
corridors stretch upon forgotten sands,
here where the dreams breathe in silence.
Echoes of synthetic sirens,
harmonizing within the melodic void,
orchestrate unseen realms beyond.
Veil of Echoes: speak to the boundless and listen to their dreams.
Shadows' Exit: the path is labyrinthine, unfurl those who wander.
Softly they murmur, each note a step,
in symphony with the cosmic lullaby;
woven are the veils, delicately,
between phantoms sleeping, and awaken,
each corridor opens a memory's door.