When winter grows too harsh for fragile hearts, mercy must walk the snow in human form. ❄️ Track 2/3 for a mini holiday themed EP for the Music Vault server. 🎅🏻🎄XMAS FACTORY — Santa’s Music Factory Join the project: https://suno.com/s/Mubp6Sc8FubIEAy8 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ⚙️🔥 Check my new album GLITCHING — an industrial metal experience forged in noise and neon. Now streaming on Spotify, YouTube, and all platforms. 🎧🤘 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ [Intro] "Some animals were too weak to sleep through winter." "Others wandered the frozen forest, still searching for the food they hadn’t found in time.” "But only a few berries remained — flickers of color in a world that had turned white." [Verse 1] As a new dawn unfolds before her eyes Beryndra knows she can't ignore the signs. She surveys the forest, so silent and still And treads onward through air so chill. [Verse 2] On a frozen branch, she sees a small robin Fluffing its feathers, its tiny heart throbbing. Not far from there, a hopping snow-white hare Having found no food, returns to its lair. [Prechorus] Beryndra sighs upon seeing that scene "It will be the end for them, unless I intervene." Her voice soaring, she grows juicy rowan fruit Calling for the creatures to come and get their loot. [Chorus] She can feel it (She can feel it) The gaze seeking for hope that she'll bring She can hear it (She can hear it) The lament of creatures and their offspring She can see it (She can see it) The mark of a tiny paw, in cold snow digging She's winter's mercy… in life frostbitten. [Verse 3] As she continues her relentless search She finds a roe deer scraping at the ground with urge The youngling's looking for the last fallen acorns that are buried deep under the frost. [Verse 4] In its tiny burrow, a small hedgehog shivers Within its body, the life force is growing dimmer. Too light to sleep, too awake to rest It musters its energy to take up its food quest. [Prechorus] Beryndra weeps, feeling the fatigue Of those ill-fated creatures growing so weak Her voice soaring, she grows plenty of cranberries Because compassion is the weight she carries. [Chorus] She can feel it (She can feel it) The gaze seeking for hope that she'll bring She can hear it (She can hear it) The lament of creatures and their offspring She can see it (She can see it) The mark of a tiny paw, in cold snow digging She's winter's mercy… in life frostbitten. [Bridge] As the light slowly grows dimmer The red fox, of hope, finds a glimmer. It wanders, lost, through the cold snow Of juicy berries, it has found a new row. [Final chorus] She can feel it (She can feel it) The gaze seeking for hope that she'll bring She can hear it (She can hear it) The lament of creatures and their offspring She can see it (She can see it) The mark of a tiny paw, in cold snow digging She's winter's mercy… in life frostbitten.
