Song of the Ancients {e:Music2}

Song of the Ancients


I sit with my harp at the edge of forever
  where I sing you the song of the ancients,
a melody braced in a time that was Heaven
  as you stroke your long hair to my tune.

The strings of emotions, plucked before silence
  that awaken the bones of the dead.
"Rise Up" be the words from my sun beaten lips
  and make haste or the Devil you'll deal!

The gate of Nirvana, two mountains away
  we have already passed through it's path.
On this, the edge of forever I sing
  a new tear, you cry with each breath.

The Sun sets long, high the valley floor
  as lovers take to reuniting
and enemies take to the sword again
  as it should be and will be forever!