Letras
Cobblestone sighs beneath the weight of sound
Æthelburg breathes, a symphony unbound
We walk the grids, the lines we understand
But feel the current pulling close at hand
There's a whisper in the stone, a frequency in the air
A language lost that only few can share
Oh, the river, the river of unseen voices
Flowing deep beneath the noise and choices
Singing maps we haven't learned to read
Planting seeds of ancient, silent creed
The Resonant Towers hum against the blue
Reflecting light in patterns strange and new
We trace the echoes in the woven stone
A network vibrant, feeling less alone
There's a pulse inside the wall, a vibration in the floor
Inviting us to listen at the door
Oh, the river, the river of unseen voices
Flowing deep beneath the noise and choices
Singing maps we haven't learned to read
Planting seeds of ancient, silent creed
Is it the city speaking, or the heart?
A hidden pattern tearing walls apart?
The confluence of 'us', the collective sound
On this resonant, shifting ground
Oh, the river, the river of unseen voices!
Flowing deep beneath the noise and choices!
Singing maps we haven't learned to read!
Planting seeds of ancient, silent creed!