In our village lost to whispers
Under skies so grey and cold
Stories kept in ancient fissures
Wrapped in silence, worn and old
Winds they hum forgotten tunes
Through the hollows of the trees
Ghosts of past in dusty rooms
Flicker like the blazing leaves
Echoes dance on cobbled stones
A melody from long ago
Heartbeats match the fading tones
In the moon's soft silver glow
Footsteps on the forest path
Leading where the secrets lay
There they'll find the river's wrath
And the tales of yesterday
Lanterns cast a shadow's play
On faces etched by time's cruel hand
Whispers of another day
In this timeless haunted land
Rivers flow through hidden dreams
Mountains hold the echoes dear
In that ancient silence, it seems
Every song is crystal clear
