Keys to the cipher, hidden in light,
Tracing the signs, symbols in sight.
Steps in shadows, moves in disguise,
Check the board, where secrets arise.
Lines on the compass, sharp as a blade,
Angles align, the purpose is vague.
Checkerboard path, black and white cast,
Knowledge encrypted, future and past.
Numbers in sequence, 47 prime,
Stars and planets, perfect design.
Rituals cloaked, never see the flame,
Hold the rose tight, never speak its name.
Architect builds but conceals in the stone,
Every layer hides the unknown.
From the beginning, to the tower that fell,
Writing the script in the stories we tell.
Pillars of truth, shadows in bloom,
Guarded by silence in the heart of the room.
Through every gesture, the meaning's concealed,
The veil stays thick, never revealed.
Check the board, every piece in play,
Symbols flash but fade away.
Patterns encrypted, truth's obscured,
In the maze, the lines are blurred.
Eyes wide shut, so they can't see,
Who holds the key to the mystery?
Check the board, moves so slight,
In the dark, but seeking light.
Tracing the arc from east to west,
Hand on the chest, sign of the quest.
Geometries twist, forming the light,
Hidden beneath every black and white.
Steps on the ladder, rising in tiers,
Echoes of wisdom, drowning in fears.
Through the gates, where serpents sleep,
The fire burns, but no one speaks.
Invisible ink on pages you read,
But the truth slips, like water to a seed.
Illuminated signs, but shadows remain,
Bound to an oath, tight as a chain.
Eyes in the sky, pyramids stare,
Knowledge engraved in the cold, thin air.
Follow the lines, where the circuits meet,
Numbers align but never repeat.
Check the board, every piece in play,
Symbols flash but fade away.
Patterns encrypted, truth's obscured,
In the maze, the lines are blurred.
Eyes wide shut, so they can't see,
Who holds the key to the mystery?
Check the board, moves so slight,
In the dark, but seeking light.
Spirals of fate, hidden in scrolls,
From the light of the east, to the midnight tolls.
Signs flash quick, but ya blink and ya miss,
Truth in the cipher, buried in the abyss.
From the square to the sky, secrets align,
Underneath symbols, the sun won't shine.
Veiled in black, under hoods we stare,
Silent handshakes in the midnight air.
Trapped in numbers, the cycles repeat,
Steps on the temple, so close to defeat.
But the code remains, locked in stone,
Through every age, this path's overgrown.
The serpent twists 'round the tree of life,
Symbols etched on the edge of the knife.
Chalice and blade, both held high,
Mysteries revealed in the blink of an eye.
Silent the lips, but loud in the sign,
Carved in the dust, the compass aligns.
Through the flame, the smoke we rise,
Every symbol reflects the hidden skies.
Whispers in the dark, never to be found,
Secrets in the light, buried in the ground.
Through the symbols, through the flame,
In this cipher, they leave no name