Sidereal: Then Is Now (Ari)

(Verse 1) With a touch, history rewinds, Through threads of fate I find— The broken blade, the ancient key, Unveiling what used to be. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, the echoes call, they sing to me, Of all that was and yet could be. I reach through time, the threads entwine, To reshape the path that once was mine. (Chorus) History bends beneath my hand, A fleeting moment I command. Through the gyre’s dance, the past aligns, To weave what once was into my design. (Verse 2) The sealed door opens, the lock undone, Back to a time when it first begun. The shattered helm, the faded crest, Restored to form at my behest. (Pre-Chorus) The strands unwind, they flow and weave, The past returns, and I believe. A broken world, I set it right, A fleeting touch renews its might. (Chorus) History bends beneath my hand, A fleeting moment I command. Through the gyre’s dance, the past aligns, To weave what once was into my design. (Bridge) Each thread I hold, each strand I mend, Through loops of time, there is no end. The gyre turns, its rhythm flows, A tale of change only I compose. (Chorus) History bends beneath my hand, A fleeting moment I command. Through the gyre’s dance, the past aligns, To weave what once was into my design. (Outro) With every breath, the echoes chime, An age rewound through fleeting time. History turns, its truth laid clear, Forever bound by the gyre’s sphere. (Outro) With every breath, the echoes chime, An age rewound through fleeting time. History turns, its truth laid clear, Forever bound by the gyre’s sphere.