“The Unknown Dreams of Mexico” 2

Christmas morning, the secrets remain

Five black crystals, five marks of pain

Deep beneath the frozen skies

Something stirs where the darkness lies

Malachi stands where the cold lights burn

Watching the crystals, waiting their turn

Fear may fade when the nightmare ends

But truth reveals what a heart defends

One crystal trembles beneath his hand

A vision unfolds in a distant land

Mexico sleeps beneath silver skies

While shadows move and the lost arise

Through the mist, a voice calls low

A road appears where no roads go

Old wooden dolls with painted eyes

Watch the truth where the darkness lies

Wake from the dream, face what you've done

You cannot hide when the night has begun

Highway six-six-six, where the lost winds cry

The past rides beside you beneath a dead sky

Five black crystals, one faint light

The truth is waiting beyond the night

You may escape when the visions depart

But the hardest road runs through the heart

A veiled woman stands beneath the flame

Whispering softly, calling his name

"Do you remember what happened here?"

Her question cuts through the fog and fear

Then hooves strike silence, the Horseman draws near

A faceless warning that no one can clear

Luis sees the lives his choices have scarred

The hidden consequences, the damage dealt hard

He follows the light through the cold unknown

Until he awakens, afraid and alone

Christmas morning, the engine still hums

But something has changed in the man he's become

Wake from the dream, face what you've done

You cannot hide when the night has begun

Highway six-six-six, where the lost winds cry

The past rides beside you beneath a dead sky

Five black crystals, one faint light

The truth is waiting beyond the night

You may escape when the visions depart

But the hardest road runs through the heart

Responsibility... a silver line

Empathy flickers, courage shines

Honesty waits for the truth to be told

Lasting change cannot be bought or sold

A dream is a warning

Regret is not proof

The choices you make

Will reveal the truth

Luis tells the others what he saw

No laughter answers, no easy law

For once they speak of the lives they've changed

Of broken trust and the price of gain

Malachi closes the ancient book

Five dark crystals, one altered look

A silver line begins to glow

But whether it lasts, no one can know

Wake from the dream, face what you've done

The road to redemption has only begun

Highway six-six-six, where the lost winds cry

A veiled shadow waits beneath the moonlit sky

Five black crystals, one faint light

No dream can prove you've chosen right

The truth must live when the visions depart

The next choice will reveal the heart

Beyond the highways, beyond the known

A woman waits where the cold winds moan

She turns toward the truck beneath the moon.

The mystery of the women

Has only begun...