Windbringer

A hidden voice beneath the Thunder
 Cascades whispers reaching down
 A life less perfect in its living
 Is to real purpose summoned now
 As dream carved eyes sing empathy
 With wings made mortal to the search
 For essence weighed in temples razed
 Ascend the fires and salted earth
 I can see the message breathing still
 I can hear the voices sounding deep inside
 I can feel the hero rising up above the silence
 Your soul remembers yet, the path that men forget
 I bring the winds, to free you from your hesitation
 I call the storms to remind you what you are
 My faith endures for the sake of something less and more in them
 And so I bring the winds, to echo in your heart
 Drifting scenes of shameful things
 To haunt corrupted will
 The Lion pacing at the edge
 Guards the keep that faith once built
 Find constitution in your soul
 A vessel for your light
 Eyes drift toward the northern fires
 A beacon to the ocean of the night