Lyrics
[Intro (Low cello drone, haunting wooden flute melody)]
[Verse (Steady piano chords, deep cello counterpoint)]
We stand on the dust of the first ones.
The soil holds the weight of their names.
They gave up their breath for the harvest.
They walked through the frost and the flames.
[Chorus (Soaring flute, resonant cello, emotive vocals)]
Planets in the night sky awaiting for a celestial harvest.
Planets in the night sky awaiting for a celestial harvest.
The fruit of the fathers is blooming.
The fruit of the fathers is blooming.
[Verse (Intricate piano arpeggios, staccato flute)]
We carry the tools that they fashioned.
We sing with the lungs of the past.
Their blood is the sap in the garden.
A courage intended to last.
[Chorus (Full orchestration, powerful vocal delivery)]
Planets in the night sky awaiting for a celestial harvest.
Planets in the night sky awaiting for a celestial harvest.
The fruit of the fathers is blooming.
The fruit of the fathers is blooming.
[Bridge (Sparse piano, solo cello, whispered vocals)]
One life for the life of the many.
One seed for the forest to rise.
We look to the dark and the distance.
With gratitude held in our eyes.
[Chorus (Climactic arrangement, layered harmonies)]
Planets in the night sky awaiting for a celestial harvest.
Planets in the night sky awaiting for a celestial harvest.
The fruit of the fathers is blooming.
The fruit of the fathers is blooming.
[Outro (Slow cello fade, final solo flute note)]
The harvest is here.
The harvest is here.
[Outro]