1. THE WEAVER

In the dark before dawn
Long before the breath of man
She awakens
And a single thread begins to glow

Through the storm of time she whispers life into the void
Weaving threads of light
And so begins the birth of all

Through cosmic winds her echoes flow
As her spindle glows
Whispers of a thousand fates

The spindle turns, the stars align
Light ignites and the grand design
Gives rise to endless lives

Through the storm of endless void
The Weaver of light brings the dawn

Born from the light of a crimson flame,
One soul a whisper, one thread a name
Breathing life into the void

Through dusk, and night, through every dawn
She weaves the light and thereupon
The wheel of fate forever turns

Through the storm of endless void
The Weaver of light brings the dawn

The wheel of fate forever turns