Intro In the hush where the old roots sleep,Under moonlight, dark and deep,Hear the green heart start to glow,Step inside the hallowed grove. Verse 1 Steel came marching through the rain,Blackened soil and broken grain,Voices calling through the smoke,Branches bent, but never broke. I felt the wound beneath the ground,Every cry, every poisoned sound,So I raised my antlers to the sky,And let the wild light answer why. Pre-Chorus Mercy for the lost ones,Shelter from the storm,But teeth beneath the flowers,And thorns beneath the warm. Chorus In the hallowed grove,Where the wild light grows,I mend the broken,I break the cruel.My queen of thorns, on razor wings,We guard the wild where starlight sings,And turn the battlefieldBack into bloom. Verse 2 Grass through metal, vines through bone,No one walks this war alone,If you fall, I’ll call you near,Lay my healing in your fear. But if you come with fire and blade,To burn the bower, break the glade,Every leaf will know your name,Every root will rise in flame. Pre-Chorus 2 Blessing for the weary,Judgment for the proud,I am not the silence,I am green wrath growing loud. Chorus In the hallowed grove,Where the wild light grows,I mend the broken,I break the cruel.My queen of thorns, on razor wings,We guard the wild where starlight sings,And turn the battlefieldBack into bloom. Post-Chorus Bloom, bloom,Back into bloom.Root and thorn,Sun and moon.Bloom, bloom,Back into bloom.The forest wakes,And makes its room. Bridge Come gently to the green place,Come softly through the trees,Lay down your guns and grieving,Lay down your rusted dreams. But raise your hand against us,And hear the old bells ring,For even in the shadow,The wild remembers kings. Dark Fey Breakdown Roots crack the floor,Thorns crown the door,Moonlight bleeds gold on the leaves.Choirs below,Moss starts to glow,Mercy has claws underneath. No crown of iron,No throne of bone,Only the oath that the lost come home.No crown of iron,No throne of bone,Only the wild, and the wild is my own. Final Chorus In the hallowed grove,Where the wild light grows,I mend the broken,I break the cruel.My queen of thorns, on razor wings,We guard the wild where starlight sings,And turn the battlefieldBack into bloom. In the hallowed grove,Where the wild light grows,The night is dark,But the roots shine through.Stand with me now, hear the old trees sing,Green fire rising under everything,We turn the battlefieldBack into bloom. Outro Bloom, bloom,Back into bloom.Root and thorn,Sun and moon.Sleep now, soldier,Safe and true,The hallowed groveWill shelter you.
