歌词
[Instrumental intro]
[Cinematic strings, Deep bass]
[Verse]
In old Ireland, where tales weave and wind,
A sage shared a story of kind.
Of a serpent’s gold flow,
Vital rhythm to know,
And the power within it confined.
[Adagio]
[Instrumental interlude]
[Strings, Deep bass]
[Diminuendo]
This serpent held golden delight,
Released daily to keep balance right.
But with venom so white,
If misused in the night,
It drained strength, turning bright into blight.
[Berceuse]
[Quiet interlude]
[Spoken word]
[Ethereal voice 1]
“The serpent,” the sage did proclaim,
“Must be treated with honor, not shame.
[Ethereal voice 2]
For its venom, when spilled,
Leaves a man weak and chilled,
Losing vigor and spiritual flame.”
[Accelerando]
[Largo, atmospheric]
[Verse]
Yet this venom, when met with the chalice,
A golden vessel held by woman, void of malice,
Transforms to liquid light,
Creation’s spark in the night,
Bringing forth life with a brilliance so bright.
[Violin melody]
[Instrumental interlude]
[Spoken word]
[Voice 1]
“In the chalice of woman so pure,
The venom turns to light to ensure,
[Voice 2]
A bright flash of light,
New life’s pure delight,
Creation’s true path will endure.”
[Instrumental interlude]
[Spoken word]
“Disrespect the serpent,” he warned clear,
“And dark forces will soon draw near.
They feed on the waste,
Turning life into haste,
Bringing harm, drawing souls into fear.”
[Accelerando]
[Crescendo]
[Verse]
So the villagers learned from the lore,
To respect the serpent’s core.
With the chalice held high,
Under heaven’s pure sky,
Balance and life would restore.
[Berceuse]
[Adagio]
[Instrumental interlude]
[Strings, Deep bass, Violin]
[Bridge]
“Treat the serpent with honor,” he said,
“And let the chalice transform white instead.
In this balance you’ll find,
Creation aligned,
And the soul forever fed.”
[Crescendo 2]
[Diminuendo]
[Syncopated instrumental interlude]
[Berceuse]
[END]
[Accelerando]
[Crescendo]
In this old Irish land of delight,
The wisdom passed down in the night.
Keep the serpent in place,
With respect and grace,
And let Christ’s love shine ever bright.
[Berceuse]
[Adagio]
[Instrumental interlude]
[Strings, Deep bass, Violin]
[Bridge]
In this balance you’ll find,
Creation aligned,
And the soul forever fed.
[Crescendo 2]
[Diminuendo]
[Syncopated instrumental interlude]
[Berceuse]
[END]
[END]
[Silence]
[END]
[END]
