The Hall of Opening Doors

Glenys the Faerie

Dreamscapes

Glenys the Faerie

blues, ambient, dream pop

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(The Hall of Opening Doors)
(Dreamscapes — Track V)

(Verse 1)
A door of held breath stood where the wall had been before,
It dissolved as I exhaled and the light came pouring through the core.
Beyond it — another door, already open in the past,
A frame of yesterday's warmth that was waiting there to last.
(Pre-Chorus)
A rush of golden colour spilled from somewhere not yet born,
And the air leaned close around me like a page before it's torn.

(Chorus)
In the Hall where every door opens before I arrive,
Where the light was always waiting just to feel itself alive,
Something bright is rushing toward me through the fractal of the frame,
And the corridor keeps blooming and it whispers, whispers my name.

(Verse 2)
A door of unspoken sound hung half-open in the air,
It finished opening behind me — I was already there.
A petal fell from nowhere through a threshold made of sighs,
And the door I hadn't reached yet opened slowly in my eyes.

(Pre-Chorus)
A flush of living warmth rose from a moment yet to land,
And a door of warm static pressed itself against my hand.

(Bridge)
I stepped through a door of silence that had not decided yet —
It closed into existence at my back, still warm and wet.
Every frame revealed a world already leaning near,
And I remembered being welcome long before I entered here.
[soft, breathless]
Warm light trembling at the edge of what decides to be,
Something in the opening already knowing me.

(Final Chorus)
In the Hall where every door opens before I arrive,
Where the thresholds breathe impossible and everything's alive,
Let the doors of held breath open, let the static pull me wide,
'Cause something bright already knows me — and is drawing me inside.

(Outro)
A single door of tomorrow standing gold in what's to come,
Already open, always open — and I'm finally, finally home.

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(The Hall of Opening Doors) (Dreamscapes — Track V) (Verse 1) A door of held breath stood where the wall had been before, It dissolved as I exhaled and the light came pouring through the core. Beyond it — another door, already open in the past, A frame of yesterday's warmth that was waiting there to last. (Pre-Chorus) A rush of golden colour spilled from somewhere not yet born, And the air leaned close around me like a page before it's torn. (Chorus) In the Hall where every door opens before I arrive, Where the light was always waiting just to feel itself alive, Something bright is rushing toward me through the fractal of the frame, And the corridor keeps blooming and it whispers, whispers my name. (Verse 2) A door of unspoken sound hung half-open in the air, It finished opening behind me — I was already there. A petal fell from nowhere through a threshold made of sighs, And the door I hadn't reached yet opened slowly in my eyes. (Pre-Chorus) A flush of living warmth rose from a moment yet to land, And a door of warm static pressed itself against my hand. (Chorus) In the Hall where every door opens before I arrive, Where the light was always waiting just to feel itself alive, Something bright is rushing toward me through the fractal of the frame, And the corridor keeps blooming and it whispers, whispers my name. (Bridge) I stepped through a door of silence that had not decided yet — It closed into existence at my back, still warm and wet. Every frame revealed a world already leaning near, And I remembered being welcome long before I entered here. [soft, breathless] Warm light trembling at the edge of what decides to be, Something in the opening already knowing me. (Final Chorus) In the Hall where every door opens before I arrive, Where the thresholds breathe impossible and everything's alive, Let the doors of held breath open, let the static pull me wide, 'Cause something bright already knows me — and is drawing me inside. (Outro) A single door of tomorrow standing gold in what's to come, Already open, always open — and I'm finally, finally home.

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