MUSIC FOR SALE

Bring the Fire, wind and rain,
Call the spirits,
Follow the light
bring us home...
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ohhhhhhhhhh oh ohhhhhhhhhhh

We rise from dust, from blood and lore,
Guardians of the days before.
Under starry skies,.
Drums of thunder, hearts of fire,
We chant the truth, we climb higher.

Echoes of the ancients call,
Through temple walls and forest halls
Mystic flames and shadows dance,
We are the keepers of the trance.
Raise your voice, the veil is thin,
Let the sacred storm begin.
Time is turning,—
The past is quiet, but we still hear.

A Crown of stars under a cloak of night,
We walk the edge of wrong and right.
Truths the world forgot to say.
We summon light, we break the gloom.
Every step, a sacred vow—


Ashes fall, the circle spins,
The old world sleeps beneath our skins.
Call the names, the lost, the wise—
Their power lives behind our eyes.

Echoes of the ancients call,
Through temple walls and forest hall.
Mystic flames and shadows dance,
We are the keepers of the trance.
Raise your voice, the veil is thin,
Let the sacred storm begin.
Time is turning,—
The past is quiet, but we still hear.

Bring the Fire, wind and rain,
Call the spirits,
Follow the light
bring us home...
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