[Verse] The sky hums low a quiet tune Mountains whisper their secrets too soon The rivers dance with silver threads While shadows sleep on nature’s bed [Prechorus] Do you hear the calling tone A sound that feels like coming home [Chorus] Rise with me in harmony Lift the veil of what we see Echoes blend in unity Ascension waits in melody [Verse 2] The wind carries tales of the old Leaves turn whispers into gold Footsteps light on sacred ground Every silence a sacred sound [Prechorus] Do you hear the calling tone A sound that feels like coming home [Chorus] Rise with me in harmony Lift the veil of what we see Echoes blend in unity Ascension waits in melody
