Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] There’s a river drawn in ink Through the hills that always sing Stone and story Moss and mill All the roads lead back to Quill Lanterns hanging in the pines Names like poems on wooden signs Six bright banners on the hill Holding fast for kingdom Quill [Chorus] This is the kingdom of Quill Where every heart can rest Can heal Six soft hands on the wheel Keeping all this fragile All this real We are the roots of the kingdom of Quill We are the roots of the kingdom of Quill (oh-oh) [Verse 2] Dawn in Alder Duchy’s fields Gold on every broken shield In the harbors down in Wren They make strangers into friends High in Briar Storms will pass Over glass and mountain grass Ash and Ember Row and Rye Raise their colors to the sky [Chorus] This is the kingdom of Quill Where every heart can rest Can heal Six soft hands on the wheel Keeping all this fragile All this real We are the roots of the kingdom of Quill We are the roots of the kingdom of Quill (oh-oh) [Bridge] Nobody here is left alone Every soul gets called “our own” Freedom like an old oak tree Deep in the dirt Deep in you Deep in me (hey) [Chorus] This is the kingdom of Quill Where every heart can rest Can heal Six soft hands on the wheel Keeping all this fragile All this real We are the roots of the kingdom of Quill We are the roots of the kingdom of Quill We are the roots of the kingdom of Quill (oh-oh) (kingdom of Quill)
Tags
folk, Emo-folk pop ballad with female vocals, warm fingerpicked acoustic guitar and airy pads. Intimate verses with close-mic vocal and soft harmonies on key words; chorus blooms with subtle percussion, octave-doubled lead, and a gentle choir swell on the title line. Bridge pulls instruments back to almost a whisper, then final chorus lifts with extra backing vocals and a bright mandolin shimmer., deep, pop, emo, beautiful, magical
Duration
3:14
Instrumental
No
Created
1/29/2026