[Intro]
(A haunting, high-register violin solo floats over a deep, synth-bass hum. A harp plucked slowly like falling stars. The Soprano enters with a soft, humming vocalise.)
[Verse 1]
(Soprano—Gentle, intimate)
The pressurized silence breathes against my skin
I silence the static that rages within
No judgment for stumbles, no weight in the chest
I grant my own spirit the furnace of rest.
[Chorus]
(Soprano—Powerful, soaring operatic vibrato)
Oh, let the light of the mind be a sun!
The war with the self is already won
A ripple of grace through the cold, lonely deep
A promise of kindness I’m chosen to keep.
[Bridge]
(Full Orchestra swells. The Choir rises in a counter-melody behind the Soprano.)
(Choir: Lumina, Gratia, Pax)
My heart is the anchor, my spirit the flame
I whisper the peace that the stars cannot name
It catches your spirit, it lifts up your hands
The healing that echoes through desolate lands.
[Verse 2]
(Soprano—Triumphant and warm)
See how the radiance begins to ignite?
One spark of compassion can swallow the night
I offer my hand through the shimmering gray
And lead us together to find the new day.
[Outro]
(The orchestra drops away, leaving only a faint pulse. The Soprano hits a final, crystal-clear high note that fades into the choir’s hum.)
I am the light.
You are the light.
Be still.