Still Waters | Medieval Fantasy Narrative Music

Описание: 🌊 Still Waters is a haunting reminder that calm surfaces often conceal grief, danger, or unspoken sorrow beneath their quiet flow.

🛡️ For listeners drawn to medieval-inspired fantasy music, orchestral folk, and songs that carry the weight of long journeys and steadfast hearts.

Lyrics
The moon doth paint a silver path o’er the deep,
Where silent nymphs their ancient secrets keep.
Thou look’st upon the surface, smooth and fair,
And deem’st that naught but peace is dwelling there.
But 'neath the glass where starlight seeks to play,
The jagged stones do wait to claim their prey.

A silken tongue may weave a golden thread,
To mask the thorns that lie within the bed.
O, trust not thou the eye that never weeps,
For in the calm, a restless dragon sleeps.
As poison hid within the chalice rim,
Love’s quiet tide doth make the senses dim.

Pray, beware the waters, dark and still,
That bend the soul and break the iron will!
For deep below the mirror’s frozen glow,
The currents pull where weary travelers go.
A fair face is a mask the heart doth wear—
Still waters run with sorrow and despair.

Thou seek’st a sanctuary in his breast,
As weary birds do seek a quiet nest.
Yet heed the ripple ‘ere the storm doth break,
For hearts of glass are swiftest things to ache.
The surface calms as twilight turns to night,
To hide the treacherous depths from mortal sight.

Yield not thy heart to shadows on the wave,
Lest thou shouldst find a cold and liquid grave.
The depth is vast, the light is but a lie,
Where foolish kings and broken lovers die.

Pray, beware the waters, dark and still,
That bend the soul and break the iron will!
For deep below the mirror’s frozen glow,
The currents pull where weary travelers go.
A fair face is a mask the heart doth wear—
Still waters run with sorrow and despair.

Still waters... Where the shadows... Linger...


Music, lyrics, and artwork created with the assistance of generative AI tools, under the direction of the artist.