[Verse] The soil bleeds where roots once held tight A hollow ache in the moon's pale light The wind hums low through the empty glade Ghosts of the forest in shadows fade [Chorus] Who will mourn the giants gone Who will sing their ancient song The earth still weeps The rivers cry But no one stops to ask it why [Verse 2] The sap once flowed like a golden vein Now it drips like tears in a world of pain The birds take flight Their homes erased Echoes linger in this barren space [Bridge] Every ring in the wood tells a tale A year Now they're lost to the axe No one will hear The stories carved in bark Erased Replaced by scars we cannot face [Chorus] Who will mourn the giants gone Who will sing their ancient song The earth still weeps The rivers cry But no one stops to ask it why [Outro] The forest sleeps beneath the steel A wound too deep for time to heal And as we build As we ignite The soil bleeds beneath the blinding light
Stijl van muziek
haunting, folk, acoustic with fingerpicked guitar and a somber cello undercurrent, light