Whispers of Fate” (Sylora’s Anthem)

Soft as a breath, light as a sigh,

She weaves the stars across the sky.

Threads of silver, threads of gold,

Binding stories yet untold.

She calls the lost, she guides the blind,

A voice that echoes through all time.

The past, the now, the yet-to-be,

All are written in her sea.

Sylora… whisper low,

Tell me where my soul must go.

Through the night, through the storm,

Guide my heart and keep me warm.

She walks unseen, she walks unknown,

Through the rivers carved in stone.

One step forward, one step back,

She dances on the fate-bound track.

She calls the lost, she guides the blind,

A voice that echoes through all time.

The past, the now, the yet-to-be,

All are written in her sea.

Sylora… whisper low,

Tell me where my soul must go.

Through the night, through the storm,

Guide my heart and keep me warm.

[Bridge] (Soft, celestial chanting in Zadorian)

“Ilyth var’ia, Sylora eth’ma, (One with time, Sylora sees,)

Zarath no’kai, vel arya’na.” (Eternal path, the stars decree.)

[Final Chorus] (Delicate, fading into the stars themselves)

Sylora… whisper low,

Tell me where my soul must go.

Fate will turn, time will sway,

But your voice won’t fade away…