Forest clearing

Eternal Call

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Author's Note

I wrote this beautiful song as an inspiration for Ra’maen’s own alluring melody that she uses to enchant Kael in the beginning of The Heart of Anarand Saga. The lyrics are a creative translation from the original language, Et’el, but I feel they represent precisely the spirit of her song. I hope you’ll enjoy it!

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[Ra’maen]
Come, beloved, and meet my gaze,
Where sapphire skies in stillness blaze.
Come, beloved, and touch my hair,
Softer than silk, beyond compare.

Come, beloved, and walk with me,
Through twilight fields of endless dreams.
Where crimson blooms in silent grace,
And time forgets its lonely pace.

Close your eyes, surrender, fall,
To the music of my eternal call.
Let the shadows weave their spell,
In this place where secrets dwell.

I am your life, my love, as I am your death,
A spark within your soul, burning from beyond.
I am your passion, my love, as I am your pain,
A hunger in your chest, drawn from breath undone.
I am the whisper in the dark, the call within your heart,
Bound to you until an age when Chaos reigns.

Come, beloved, and take my hand,
In realms where mortal hearts are banned.
Where Chaos hums its endless tune,
And dreams dissolve beneath the moon.

Come, beloved, and taste my lips,
They linger, wet with sweet red blood.
In clearing lost, on ancient moss,
Where long-lost past in silence rots.

Close your eyes, surrender, fall,
To the music of my eternal call.
Let the shadows weave their spell,
In this place where secrets dwell.

I am your life, my love, as I am your death,
A spark within your soul, burning from beyond.
I am your passion, my love, as I am your pain,
A hunger in your chest, drawn from breath undone.
I am the whisper in the dark, the call within your heart,
Bound to you until an age when Chaos reigns.

The Blossom wilts, its petals fall,
Yet through the dark, I heed your call.
From Chaos born, in shadows cast,
With fates entwined, our bond will last.

I am your life, my love, as I am your death,
A spark within your soul, fading to beyond.
I am your passion, my love, as I am your pain,
A hunger in your chest, lost in breath undone.
I am the whisper in the dark, the echo in your heart,
Calling you in realms, where Chaos never reigns.

Come, beloved, and meet my gaze…

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