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[Verse 1 – gentle acoustic strings, soft ambient textures]
The right words never came
So no one ever knew.
Witches whispered softly,
Spinning something new.
[Verse 2 – layered strings, subtle soft drums begin]
Spellbound, lost in shadows,
Frozen, still, and blind.
Traded truth for silence,
Left myself behind.
[Chorus – vocals rise, cinematic swell with harmony and rhythmic strums]
A fleeting lapse in judgment
The needle’s silent sting.
No cry, no plea for mercy
Just webs they chose to spin.
[Verse 3 – warmth grows, grounded and melodic]
The meadows, lush and bright,
Concealed the cursed return
While roots of fear grew deep,
With lessons yet to learn.
[Bridge – ukulele enters, brighter mood shift, soft harmonies, emotional lift]
But spells and shadows break
When light and faith stand tall
A force no lie can bend,
Nor tower can enthrall.
[Instrumental Break – ukulele carries melody, backed by strings and light percussion]
[Final Chorus – gentle and resolute, emotional but calm]
Now dawn cuts through the haze,
A glow so vast, so true
Faith, a steady beacon,
Guides me to what’s due.
Musikstyle
Cinematic folk ballad with emotional female vocals, string-driven melody, soft drums, and a ukulele bridge. Haunting, poetic, earthy, with a gentle rise and warm, heartfelt tone.