Bloodlines (Blood & Soil)

The threads of time
Sewing the seams
Horizons glow and then fade
From day to night

Greater the fall
Steeper the climb
Patterns within galaxies
Of a single mind

An innocence
With the lantern lit
A spirit rising above
The shadow’s lament

Language of old
Unknown to few
Symbols branded in our hearts
To pump the blood

The journey ends
A wordless command
Propelled by eternity
The new dawn begins

Song of our history
Currents flow within
Riverbanks of future kings
Inside our memory

By Hiraeth
@HiraethMusic9