🎶 Sagenklänge – Der Song der Fabelwesen 🔮 Ein kreatives Mini-Event für die StorytellerZ-Community von Chronist 🎶 ⊱ ⊱⊱════ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ════⊰ - ⊱════ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ════⊰⊰⊰ 🎶 Wir haben eine Deutsche Community für Suno Artisten aufgebaut. 🎶 Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: 👉 https://discord.gg/StorytellerZ ⊱ ⊱ ⊱════ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ════⊰ - ⊱════ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ════⊰⊰⊰ © 2025 by Kar Stoertebecker Intro I walk between the worlds tonight... Verse 1 Mist rolls over ancient stones Where I wander all alone Neither living, nor yet dead Bound to sing what lies ahead Silver hair like waterfall Pale as moonlight when I call They run away when they hear my cry But I only come to say goodbye Pre-Chorus I didn't ask for this cruel fate To stand outside your garden gate And keen the song nobody wants to hear I'm not the death... I'm just the fear Chorus I am the Banshee, hear my warning cry Washing bloodstains from the clothes of those who'll die I scream across the moorland in the rain Not from malice... but from empathy and pain Bean sídhe, the woman of the fairy mounds My voice is just compassion wrapped in haunting sounds I mourn for you before you're even gone But you curse my name and call me banshee all night long Verse 2 Centuries I've walked these hills Watching families through the windows Generations born and fade While I remain, forever stayed They paint me as a harbinger Monster, demon, death-bringer But if you'd listen through your fear You'd know I shed a mourner's tears Pre-Chorus I comb my hair beside the stream Caught between the worlds unseen My keening is a lullaby of grief I offer warning... not relief Chorus I am the Banshee, hear my warning cry Washing bloodstains from the clothes of those who'll die I scream across the moorland in the rain Not from malice... but from empathy and pain Bean sídhe, the woman of the fairy mounds My voice is just compassion wrapped in haunting sounds I mourn for you before you're even gone But you curse my name and call me banshee all night long Bridge Listen... listen to me... I am not your enemy I am mercy's messenger The one who weeps while you still breathe Who holds vigil through your final dreams Do you know what it means To feel every death before it comes? To carry all this sorrow For the thousand, thousand souls...? Final Chorus I am the Banshee, hear my warning cry Washing bloodstains from the clothes of those who'll die I scream across the moorland in the rain Not from malice... but from empathy and pain Bean sídhe, the woman of the fairy mounds My voice is just compassion wrapped in haunting sounds I mourn for you before you're even gone But you curse my name and call me banshee... Outro And when you hear my cry tonight Don't run away in fright I'm only here to hold your hand As you pass to the other land... Ahhh-ohhh-ahhh... I'll be here... when you need me...
