The First War

The First War modern classical, orchestral, sweeping, dynamic, cinematic Lyrics (Verse 1) From the first spark in the endless dark, a shadow took its form A whispered word, a fledgling bird, born to face the storm The cradle rocked, the serpent mocked, a promise in the dust For every bloom, a waiting tomb, a cycle of mistrust. The sun ascends, the day begins, a breath of morning air But in the light, a coming night, a silent, cold despair. (Pre-Chorus) We draw the line in shifting sand With a trembling, hopeful hand But the tide will always turn, you see For you and me, for eternity. (Chorus) In the endless dance of life and death, a waltz of fire and ice We take a breath and lose a breath, and never question twice. We&been at war since the world&birth, a battle in our soul To claim the sky, to own the earth, and try to take control. A primal fight, of dark and light, the echo and the call For every rise, there is a fall. (Verse 2) The mountains rise from sleeping stone, a testament to might But wind and rain will claim their own, and grind them down with time. A forest grows, a river flows, a kingdom built on green But embers glow and hunger knows, a future unforeseen. We build our walls of iron will, and sharpen swords of pride But rust and ruin stand there still, with nowhere left to hide. (Pre-Chorus) We draw the line in shifting sand With a trembling, hopeful hand But the tide will always turn, you see For you and me, for eternity. (Chorus) In the endless dance...