[Verse 1] Beneath the violet moonlight glow, Where silver ocean breezes flow, Two spirits meet beneath the light, And turn the darkness into night. A violin cries, a rhythm pounds, The thunder wakes beneath the sounds, Her bow moves soft as ocean rain, While his drums pound away the pain. [Chorus] And if the moon should fade away, The music still will choose to stay— A haunting rhythm, wild and true, Forever carried by the blue. [Verse 2] The crowd below begins to sway, As moonlit dreams are born from play, And every note that fills the air Becomes a spell that lingers there. Strings like whispers, drums like storms, Music gives the darkness forms. Bow and thunder, heart and flame, Two wild souls become one name. [Verse 3] Beyond the stage, the ocean gleams, Three moons awaken ancient dreams, And cliffs beneath the starlit sky Hold every note that dares to fly. So play, Kena, let the violin sing, Let Kraken make the heavens ring, For when the purple night is done, The sea will keep the songs you've spun. [Chorus] And if the moon should fade away, The music still will choose to stay— A haunting rhythm, wild and true, Forever carried by the blue.
