The Lonely Artisan – Immersive RPG Ambient Music ( Project Ascension )
Verse 1 The sun descends behind the towers of stone The shadows stretch, the beasts begin to howl I save my voice for hymns of days long gone And lend my hands to the handle of the axe. I made a vow beneath the midday light To never steal the breath from those who breathe I walk the vale, but I shall bring no death For all my strength is born of sweat and faith.
Chorus Oh, Light Divine, guide my weary hands Through the copper ore and the ashen lands I seek no glory, nor a monarch’s throne Just the peace that honest toil has shown. My weapon’s humble, forged in hearth and flame An iron pan to drive the dark away While the world burns on in war and gray I follow the silent path of His holy name.
Verse 2 I cast my line as the silver stars arise Cooking the bread the quiet waters send I climb the peak where the air is thin and cold Seeking the metal in the earth's deep breast. But when the mist brings forth the soulless dead The ones who know no rest, nor holy ground I raise my iron to purge the cursed soil For against the dark, my will shall not be bound.
Bridge Bones and tattered threads, the linen of the lost Woven into vestments for my shrine Each board I saw, each bar I melt and cast Is a step upon this mountain I must climb. I walk alone, yet never am I forsaken With calloused hands and a spirit newly awakened.
Chorus Oh, Light Divine, guide my weary hands Through the copper ore and the ashen lands I seek no glory, nor a monarch’s throne Just the peace that honest toil has shown. My weapon’s humble, forged in hearth and flame An iron pan to drive the dark away While the world burns on in war and gray I follow the silent path of His holy name.
Outro The fire is dying... the embers glow in red. Another day of labor... another loaf of bread. May the morning find me... where the peace never ends. Amen.