~De Reversione Veris~

LATIN LYRICS: "..Non iterum… Quod meminit incipere… Rami nudi, patientes, molliter mutantur. Viror instat tacitus, ubi nihil promissum est. Aer mitescit… Sine voce. Hoc supra me sentio— calor incertus… Deinde constans… Quasi manus sine tactu. Ver vocat— sed ego non surgo. Calor manet— sed non respondeo. Per me transit… Non me tenet. Praesens est— sed non meum. Maneo ubi umbra sedet, ubi tempus descendit. Memoria languescit, mundus fit longinquus. In me… Manet… Tempus… Cadit… Sine voce… Vocat… Et ego… Non surgo… Movetur per radices, per venas terrae, per omnia quae dormiunt ut excitari possint— et tamen… Hic moror. Ver vocat— sed ego non surgo. Calor tangit— sed non accipio. Per me transit… Sicut lumen clausum. Sensum fero— sed non recipio. Supra… Vita surgit… Infra… Ego maneo…" ~The Return of Spring~ ENGLISH LYRICS: "...Not again... Something that remembers how to begin… Branches, bare and patient, softly begin to change. Green presses in quietly where nothing was promised. The air softens… Without a voice. I feel it above me— a warmth, uncertain at first… Then steady… Like a hand that does not quite touch. Spring calls— but I do not rise. The warmth remains— but I do not answer. It passes through me… It does not hold me. It is present— but it is not mine. I remain where the shadow settles in me, where time does not turn but sinks deeper. Memory fades, and the world grows distant. It remains… In me… Time… Falls… Without a voice… It calls… And I… Do not rise… It moves through the roots, through the veins of the earth, through all things that lightly sleep so they may awaken— and yet… Here I stay. Spring calls— but I do not rise. The warmth touches— but I do not receive. It passes through me… Like light through closed eyes. I feel it— but I do not accept it. Above… Life rises… Below… I remain…" #De_Reversione_Veris #The_Return_of_Spring #Altor #Altor_Daemoniorum #Music #SUNO #Midjourney #Spring_Dreaming Apr 20, 2026