{Intro Dobro Instrumental} Beneath a veil of silver skies, our restless hearts were led. We whispered wishes to the stars, as we dreamt for the path we tread. The constellations bent with grace, their lanterns burning bright to guide our wandering spirits home, through labyrinths of night. {Chorus} So now upon this seventh day, of May's enchanted fire, all of our years hold embers from our flame that still burns higher. {Dobro Instrumental} While you wandered stormbound roads, beneath the twilight blue, I danced with your riversong, where moonlit roses grew. Your music rose like sacred flames, through valleys, where shadows are deep, a melody of destined souls made the stars begin to leep. {Chorus} So now upon this seventh day, of May's enchanted fire, all of our years hold embers from our flame that still burns higher. {Dobro Instrumental} Our love was forged from ancient sparks, from realms where our wonders start, like spellbound lyrics glowing gold, inside your majestic heart. Our Priestess, Laylah, robed in light, spoke our blessings to the air, while Therion uncloaked the skies, and lifted the rain with prayer. {Chorus} So now upon this seventh day, of May's enchanted fire, all of our years hold embers from our flame that still burns higher. {Outro Dobro Instrumental} from Maya Angel Hart
