Lyrics
Chorus The sky told me your name...And I whispered it into the fireflies,So they'd light the way home...Through the hollow hills and the hawthorn throne,Where Danu's children wander, never alone... Verse Nuada raised his silver hand to speak,Brigid wove the dawn for those who seek,Lugh, the shining one, he split the dark—And every standing stone still holds that spark. Pre-Chorus They sang the land before the land had tongue,And every sacred word is still unsung... Chorus The sky told me your name...And I whispered it into the fireflies,So they'd light the way home...Through the barrow deep and the winding loam,Where Danu's children wander, never alone... Bridge (spoken softly, like an invocation) Tír na nÓg... the land beneath the wave...They did not fall — they chose to fade,Into the music of the rain,Into the marrow of the stone,Waiting... for the ones who still remember the way home.
