Echoes of the Forgotten

Echoes of the Forgotten

From ancient stone and twilight's breath,
Awake the fire that sleeps in death,
Bind the soul to roots that crawl,
Through shadowed woods where spirits call.

Rise and speak, oh voices old,
Secrets wrapped in earth and gold,
Stars that burn and rivers cry,
Grant me sight beyond the sky.

Blood of earth and heart of flame,
Hear me call and speak your name,
Winds that dance and oceans weep,
Guard my soul as shadows creep.

Bones that lie in silent dust,
Breathe anew, in power trust,
Forge the path with flame and stone,
Mark the way with ancient tone.

Rise and speak, oh voices old,
Secrets wrapped in earth and gold,
Stars that burn and rivers cry,
Grant me sight beyond the sky.

When dawn awakes and night descends,
Weave the fate that never bends,
Through song and chant and spirit’s grace,
I claim my power, find my place.