Digital Dissent - Whispers of the Forgotten Lyrics

In the forests of Japan, the Kitsune runs
A fox with nine tails, dancing under the sun
In the Norse lands, Fenrir howls at the moon
A wolf bound by chains, waiting for doom
The Wendigo stalks the icy plains
A spirit of hunger, of endless pain
In the deserts of Egypt, the Sphinx still waits
Guarding secrets behind her ancient gates
From the depths of the oceans to the mountains high
Legends rise and fall, but they never die
They shape our dreams, they haunt our nights
These stories of darkness, these tales of light
From the depths of the oceans to the mountains high
Legends rise and fall, but they never die
They shape our dreams, they haunt our nights
These stories of darkness, these tales of light
Whispers of the forgotten, echoes in the night
Myths that shape the world, hidden from sight
Cultures rise and fall, but the legends remain
In the blood of the earth, in the soul of the rain
Whispers of the forgotten, forever they'll stay
Guiding us, haunting us, lighting the way
In the jungles of the Maya, Kukulkan flies
A feathered serpent god, ruling the skies
In the Celtic mists, the Morrigan calls
A crow of war, watching over it all
The Bunyip lurks in the Australian streams
A creature of nightmares, born of dreams
In the Arctic cold, the Qalupalik sings
Luring children with her icy strings
From the depths of the oceans to the mountains high
Legends rise and fall, but they never die
They shape our dreams, they haunt our nights
These stories of darkness, these tales of light
Whispers of the forgotten, echoes in the night
Myths that shape the world, hidden from sight
Cultures rise and fall, but the legends remain
In the blood of the earth, in the soul of the rain
Whispers of the forgotten, forever they'll stay
Guiding us, haunting us, lighting the way
Are they real, or just a dream
A reflection of the world, or something unseen
They live in our hearts, in the stories we tell
In the magic we weave, in the spells we cast well
Whispers of the forgotten, echoes in the night
Myths that shape the world, hidden from sight
Cultures rise and fall, but the legends remain
In the blood of the earth, in the soul of the rain
Whispers of the forgotten, forever they'll stay
Guiding us, haunting us, lighting the way
So listen close to the tales of old
To the stories of the brave and the bold
The whispers of the forgotten will never fade
They're the shadows of the world that we've made