Seeker Songs

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Songs composed by Seekers

Hope of a new day, by Avazel

Forests of the Night.
Shadows around all.
A deep breath of twilight.
Where will the moons fall?
Despair is in the air tonight.

In dark...in the black...in the silence of the night.
The Shadows of the past flowing by.
In the hand...in the heart...in light of right.
The hope of a new day dawns.

Darkness touches all.
Where has the day gone?
Shadows stalk my world.
What is left to sing on?
But there...what do I see...
The hope of a new day comes.

In dark...in the black...in the silence of the night.
The Shadows of the past flowing by.
In the hand...in the heart...in light of right.
The hope of a new day dawns.

Away the shadows go.
Only one light it takes now.
In the end they lose.
For in a hero's heart there is a light that glows
and the hope of a new day dawns...

Dream of the Mosswart Maiden, by Arianda

By the early morning light of a rising star
With the early morning dew on the trees
Sat the lovely little mosswart maiden
On a rock by the edge of the blue seas

She hummed as she sat and she thought
and dreamed of the day that was so soon
With the rising sun she would be wed
To the best man beneath the yellow moon

Dream the dream of the mosswart maiden
Sing the song that grows in her heart
Know the look of the mosswart maiden
Dreaming on her little dreaming rock

By the evening light of the setting star
With the evening light on the trees
Sat the lovely little mosswart maiden
On a rock by the edge of the darkened seas

She sighed as she sat and she thought
and dreamed of the day that was no more
With the setting sun she still was not wed
For the best man came not to the shore

Dream the dream of the mosswart maiden
Sing the song that grows in her heart
Know the look of the mosswart maiden
Dreaming on her little dreaming rock

By the dark of the land with no stars
With the shadows hiding the trees
Sat the lovely little mosswart maiden
On a rock by the edge of the black seas

She glared as she sat and she thought
and dreamed of the day never came
In the dark she was alone and unwed
The fault of the one with no name

Dream the dream of the mosswart maiden
Sing the song that grows in her heart
Know the look of the mosswart maiden
Dreaming on her little dreaming rock

By the dim light of the rising moons
With a red glow covering the trees
Sat the lovely little mosswart maiden
On a rock by the edge of the bloody seas

She raged as she sat and she thought
and dreamed of her heart that was dead
In one hand she held a blood red knife
The other dropped a skeleton's head

Dream the dream of the mosswart maiden
Sing the song that grows in her heart
Know the look of the mosswart maiden
Dreaming on her little dreaming rock