They move like shadows through the tide
The whispers of the wind, a voice untied
A breath that lingers on your skin
A hymn of origins, where life begins
They weave between the cracked stone walls
A fleeting step where silence calls
No face, no name, yet always near
They hold our laughter, cradle fear
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
They rise in waves where oceans mourn
Where salt and sky and souls are born
A quiet prayer through cedar trees
A fleeting truth that bends the seas
Their voices hollow, yet they know
The secrets buried far below
They lift the veil, they break the shore
The whispers guide, they promise more
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
In the still of dusk, a figure stands
A shadow drawn from unseen hands
A cloak of air, a crown of breath
The whispers weave the threads of death
Through chapel ruins through hollow halls
They are the echo when the sparrow falls
Their presence speaks in tongues of grace
A quiet shape no eye can trace
And when the last breath leaves the lung
The whispers sing where hymns are sung
A hand unseen will brush your cheek
And lead you where the stars will speak
No steps remain, no voice can stay
The whispers lift us, fade away
Yet in the winds, in every turn
The ashes breathe, the embers burn
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
So let them call, the whispers near
A soundless cry, both faint and clear
For when we go, they take us in
The whispers cradle where we begin
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They move like shadows through the tide
The whispers of the wind, a voice untied
A breath that lingers on your skin
A hymn of origins, where life begins
They weave between the cracked stone walls
A fleeting step where silence calls
No face, no name, yet always near
They hold our laughter, cradle fear
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
They rise in waves where oceans mourn
Where salt and sky and souls are born
A quiet prayer through cedar trees
A fleeting truth that bends the seas
Their voices hollow, yet they know
The secrets buried far below
They lift the veil, they break the shore
The whispers guide, they promise more
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
In the still of dusk, a figure stands
A shadow drawn from unseen hands
A cloak of air, a crown of breath
The whispers weave the threads of death
Through chapel ruins through hollow halls
They are the echo when the sparrow falls
Their presence speaks in tongues of grace
A quiet shape no eye can trace
And when the last breath leaves the lung
The whispers sing where hymns are sung
A hand unseen will brush your cheek
And lead you where the stars will speak
No steps remain, no voice can stay
The whispers lift us, fade away
Yet in the winds, in every turn
The ashes breathe, the embers burn
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
So let them call, the whispers near
A soundless cry, both faint and clear
For when we go, they take us in
The whispers cradle where we begin
The whispers of the wind, a voice untied
A breath that lingers on your skin
A hymn of origins, where life begins
They weave between the cracked stone walls
A fleeting step where silence calls
No face, no name, yet always near
They hold our laughter, cradle fear
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
They rise in waves where oceans mourn
Where salt and sky and souls are born
A quiet prayer through cedar trees
A fleeting truth that bends the seas
Their voices hollow, yet they know
The secrets buried far below
They lift the veil, they break the shore
The whispers guide, they promise more
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
In the still of dusk, a figure stands
A shadow drawn from unseen hands
A cloak of air, a crown of breath
The whispers weave the threads of death
Through chapel ruins through hollow halls
They are the echo when the sparrow falls
Their presence speaks in tongues of grace
A quiet shape no eye can trace
And when the last breath leaves the lung
The whispers sing where hymns are sung
A hand unseen will brush your cheek
And lead you where the stars will speak
No steps remain, no voice can stay
The whispers lift us, fade away
Yet in the winds, in every turn
The ashes breathe, the embers burn
Oh, the whispers walk among the light
In empty streets and sleepless nights
Their hands unseen, their song a trace
A fleeting ghost, a timeless face
From birth to dust, they chart our flame
Through endless skies through endless names
So let them call, the whispers near
A soundless cry, both faint and clear
For when we go, they take us in
The whispers cradle where we begin
Writer: Avery Lake
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid