Lunar Spiral

[Chorus] Beneath the moon's eclipse, a spectral glow, On ancient stones where silent whispers grow. My fingers trace the moss, a faded dream, A scholar lost beside a forgotten stream. [Verse] This cloaked figure, worn by time's relentless hand, Approaches stones upon this hallowed land. The wind it sighs, a flute-like, mournful sound, Through cracks and fissures, secrets can be found. [Pre-Chorus] Fireflies dance, a faint and flickering light, On spiral patterns, lost within the night. They writhe and shift, a sight I can't explain, As ancient wisdom pours into my brain. [Chorus] Beneath the moon's eclipse, a spectral glow, On ancient stones where silent whispers grow. My fingers trace the moss, a faded dream, A scholar lost beside a forgotten stream. [Verse] The soil beneath conceals a truth untold, Of brittle bones and runes, both brave and bold. A scent of pine and rot fills up the air, A heavy perfume, tinged with deep despair. [Pre-Chorus] Fireflies dance, a faint and flickering light, On spiral patterns, lost within the night. They writhe and shift, a sight I can't explain, As ancient wisdom pours into my brain. [Chorus] Beneath the moon's eclipse, a spectral glow, On ancient stones where silent whispers grow. My fingers trace the moss, a faded dream, A scholar lost beside a forgotten stream. [Bridge] Then touch a stone, a tremor starts to rise, A voice through ages echoes in my eyes. It speaks of cycles, of what used to be, An ancient language, waking up in me. [Verse] The spiral lines, they seem to breathe and move, A cosmic dance, a truth I must approve. This sacred circle, bathed in lunar grace, Reveals the stories of this timeless place. [Outro]