The Gate Where the Star Burns

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Neya - Fantasy Classical

triniarin

classical, orchestral, symphonic

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
In Myroslav's dreams — the fire and stars,
Kyiv’s heavy night hides the ancient scars.
In a chest from the past, where the secrets begin,
Lies the book of Blathmin, where all are as kin.
"The Legend of Fian" — not a man, but a band,
The heroes who fought for the heart of the land.
Normandy sleeps, but the cultists stay wake,
The gates for Queen Domnu are starting to shake.

[Verse 2]
SWAT in the ruins, the steel has no power,
The portal is bleeding in the darkest of hour.
Myroslav falls, with the blood on his hands,
But two ancient rings meet from far-distant lands!
The heirs of Agnes and Blathmin collide,
The spark is ignited, there's nowhere to hide.
"Where the star burns, the door shall be wide!"
The light shatters darkness, the mists pull aside.

[Chorus]
The legend is breathing, the legend is real,
When the star in the heavens breaks every seal!
Tir Na Nog opens its gates once again —
A world of true harmony, far from the pain!
Erik and Niya — the King and the Fey,
For our world and theirs, they are leading the way!

[Bridge]
(Powerful orchestral buildup, bagpipes and heavy guitars)
"I wouldn't be so sure!" cried the King through the light,
Returning once more to the heart of the fight!
But he stands not alone — for the circle is sworn:
Raul and Agnes, through the mists of the morn,
Colum and Blathmin, Fiona and Kira —
Together they stand in the dawn of a new era!

[Verse 3]
Domnu is screaming: "I’ll burn every soul!"
But Danu steps forward to make the world whole.
"These are your children!" she whispers with grace,
"Let the war end in a sister’s embrace."
"Take all my light, let my essence be yours,"
As peace settles down on the desolate shores.
Two goddesses vanishing, caught in the glow,
Ending the shadows of a world long ago.

[Final Chorus]
The legend is breathing, the legend is real,
When the star in the heavens breaks every seal!
Tir Na Nog opens its gates once again —
A world of true harmony, far from the pain!
Erik and Niya — the King and the Fey,
For our world and theirs, they are leading the way!

[Outro]
[Slow, melancholic harp and modern electronic pads]
Myroslav breathes... as the sun starts to rise...
The truth of the ancestors shines in his eyes.
In the songs of Blathmin, one truth is revealed:
Only together can the world be healed.

[Ending]
[Final resonant harp note, the sound of turning pages, fading into city ambience]

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[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] In Myroslav's dreams — the fire and stars, Kyiv’s heavy night hides the ancient scars. In a chest from the past, where the secrets begin, Lies the book of Blathmin, where all are as kin. "The Legend of Fian" — not a man, but a band, The heroes who fought for the heart of the land. Normandy sleeps, but the cultists stay wake, The gates for Queen Domnu are starting to shake. [Verse 2] SWAT in the ruins, the steel has no power, The portal is bleeding in the darkest of hour. Myroslav falls, with the blood on his hands, But two ancient rings meet from far-distant lands! The heirs of Agnes and Blathmin collide, The spark is ignited, there's nowhere to hide. "Where the star burns, the door shall be wide!" The light shatters darkness, the mists pull aside. [Chorus] The legend is breathing, the legend is real, When the star in the heavens breaks every seal! Tir Na Nog opens its gates once again — A world of true harmony, far from the pain! Erik and Niya — the King and the Fey, For our world and theirs, they are leading the way! [Bridge] (Powerful orchestral buildup, bagpipes and heavy guitars) "I wouldn't be so sure!" cried the King through the light, Returning once more to the heart of the fight! But he stands not alone — for the circle is sworn: Raul and Agnes, through the mists of the morn, Colum and Blathmin, Fiona and Kira — Together they stand in the dawn of a new era! [Verse 3] Domnu is screaming: "I’ll burn every soul!" But Danu steps forward to make the world whole. "These are your children!" she whispers with grace, "Let the war end in a sister’s embrace." "Take all my light, let my essence be yours," As peace settles down on the desolate shores. Two goddesses vanishing, caught in the glow, Ending the shadows of a world long ago. [Final Chorus] The legend is breathing, the legend is real, When the star in the heavens breaks every seal! Tir Na Nog opens its gates once again — A world of true harmony, far from the pain! Erik and Niya — the King and the Fey, For our world and theirs, they are leading the way! [Outro] [Slow, melancholic harp and modern electronic pads] Myroslav breathes... as the sun starts to rise... The truth of the ancestors shines in his eyes. In the songs of Blathmin, one truth is revealed: Only together can the world be healed. [Ending] [Final resonant harp note, the sound of turning pages, fading into city ambience]

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