Dancing Shadows When threads unravel Dark currents weak and slow Like whispers caught in storms Where dreamers often go Through the silver of the water Through the quiet of the lost Strange figures are dancing Between fire and frost Trying to remember What Shadow never forgot I walk on the edge of quiet Where the old names still remain Every door I ever opened Leads me back again All the roots are growing All the maps are burning Strange figures are dancing Between fire and frost Trying to remember What the Shadow never forgot There’s a bell beneath the water There’s a fire under snow Every soul is just a story Trying to get home Strange figures are dancing Between fire and frost Trying to remember What Shadow has never forgot What the Shadow has never forgot… What the Shadow has never forgot...
