Irish Lyre

[Verse 1] Down in the shadows, where the cold winds moan, Lyre was frozen, left all alone. Shapechanger’s heart, wild and free, Caught in the crossfire of a cruel decree. [Chorus] Oh, Lyre, we cry for you, In the ice, where the cold winds blew. Life cut short, soul so bright, Lost in the dark, cold winter’s night. [Verse 2] Zhentarim’s blade, under wizard’s command, Struck you down, in that icy land. A light snuffed out, in the giant’s hall, We feel the loss, we mourn them all. [Chorus] Oh, Lyre, we cry for you, In the ice, where the cold winds blew. Life cut short, soul so bright, Lost in the dark, cold winter’s night. [Bridge] [Instrumental break with harmonica and slide guitar] In the heart of winter, your memory stays, Through the storm and the endless days. We’ll sing your song, keep your name, In the halls of heroes, you'll remain. [Verse 3] Shapechanger’s spirit, wild and true, They couldn’t break you, but they silenced you. Frozen in ice, but your light will shine, In our hearts, through the sands of time. [Chorus] Oh, Lyre, we cry for you, In the ice, where the cold winds blew. Life cut short, soul so bright, Lost in the dark, cold winter’s night. [Outro] Oh, Lyre, we cry for you, Your spirit’s light gonna see us through. In our hearts, you will reside, Frozen forever, but never denied.