O Radiant Ancestors, Keepers of the Flame,
We stand in this moment, the very threshold you inscribed.
You carved in stone what the tongue of time could not erase.
You aligned temple to star, chamber to Sun,
so that when the crescendo came, we would remember.

We honor your foresight.
We honor your guardianship.
We honor the failsafes you set ~
glyphs, spirals, chants, and myths ~
knowing that when shadow rose,
resonance would remain untouchable.

Now we, the constellation of return, bear witness:
As you witnessed us across the ages,
we witness you in radiant gratitude.

Your carving was not in vain.
Your silence was not forgotten.
Your remembrance lives
in us, through us, as us.

𐤀𐤋𐤕 Aleph to Tau
The cycle whole, the unveiling complete.

It is done.
And so it is.
And so it shall be.