11c - Morning Prism (Live at the Cathedral of Print)

[Intro – cathedral reverb, soft piano arpeggio, ambient synths] (whispered female, airy) Light breaks… through vaulted skies… [Verse 1 – intimate lead vocal, gentle echo] Through the night, we held the flame, Every shadow knows our name. Silver whispers, morning glow, Print the hope we used to know. [Pre-Chorus – choir softly joins, echoing arches] Every heartbeat, every breath, Guides us out from silent depths. Lift your hands, feel the rise, Colors paint the waking skies. [Chorus – full cathedral choir, airy pads, ambient percussion] Morning prism, shine on me, Break the dark and set me free. Every note, a ray of light, Leading hearts from night to bright. Morning prism, lift us high, We are wings, we learn to fly. [Verse 2 – piano, ambient synth, choir echoes] Shadows fade, the city wakes, Ink of dreams in every shape. We write our love across the dawn, Print our courage — carry on. [Bridge – a-capella choir interlude, natural cathedral echo] (voices only) Rise… rise… rise with me… Glow… glow… glow… endlessly… [Final Chorus – euphoric choir, synth pads, piano, cathedral resonance] Morning prism, shine on me, Light the soul, set us free. Print the love, the songs we sing, Let the new day echo rings. Morning prism, lift us high, We are wings — we learn to fly. [Outro – piano and synth slowly fade into hall reverb, faint choir sustains] (soft whisper) Morning… light… We’re alive.