[Verse] In shadows deep where silence sings, A silver bow draws breath from strings. No face is known, no name is called, Yet every note breaks time and wall. [Pre-Chorus] The air grows still, the lamps grow low— The soul has come to where it knows. [Chorus] O sacred sound, through night and stone, A prayer unspoken, yet fully known. No face, no name, just fire and flame— The violin sings the soul’s true name. [Verse] Each string a vow, each pause a plea, A grief too old to set free. The music climbs, both wound and wide— The silent world stands open-eyed. [Pre-Chorus] The air grows still, the lamps grow low— The soul has come to where it knows. [Chorus] O sacred sound, through night and stone, A prayer unspoken, yet fully known. No face, no name, just fire and flame— The violin sings the soul’s true name. [Bridge] If heaven hums in mortal tune, This is the hymn the stars have drawn. A mask of night, a heart of light— The world is one, and music’s right. [Chorus] O sacred sound, through night and stone, A prayer unspoken, yet fully known. No face, no name, just fire and flame— The violin sings the soul’s true name. [Outro] No face, no name… just fire and flame. The soul’s true name… the violin sings.