Whispers of the Ancients (Cover) METAL

[Intro:] [Build-up:] [verse 1:] In the shadows of ancients, I seek your grace, Whispers of the woods, in your sacred space. Beneath the silver moon, I call your name, Guide me through the dark, set my soul aflame. [climax:] [Chorus:] O divine presence, keeper of lore, Secrets of the ancients, to you I implore. Hear my plea, from stories long lost, In this silent night, at any cost. [verse 2:] The rivers murmur, your power in sight, Mountains echo back, your spirit in flight. The wind's breath carries, your voice from the old, In the sacred circle, let your light unfold. [Chorus:] O divine presence, keeper of lore, Secrets of the ancients, to you I implore. Hear my plea, from stories long lost, In this silent night, at any cost.