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Lyrics: Verse 1 Before the fire stirs the night and drifting tales prepare their flight, the fiddle hums in embered grace and traces runes through time and space. A gentle spark begins to rise, a hush falls soft on watching eyes — for every heart that gathers near awaits the stories whispered here. Verse 2 The wooden floor begins to sigh, the tavern walls breathe warm and dry, as candles bend with golden light to bless the birth of coming night. Outside, the wandering breezes fade, inside, a quiet world is made — and souls from near and far align to taste the calm of eventide. Pre-Chorus Oh hear the ancient echoes fall, a silver murmur through the hall — the past leans close with gentle might before the fire stirs the night. Chorus So gather where the embers glow, where drifting sparks move soft and slow; let every heart be opened wide, for time stands watch at eventide. And when the fiddle breathes its light, the dusk awakens into sight — for here within the smoke’s delight a thousand tales ignite. Verse 3 The lanterns sway in muted gleam, like visions rising from a dream, the hearth exhaling ancient heat where weary wanderers take their seat. A whispered name, a softened laugh, a memory shared in halves and halves — and through it all a promise grows: the night reveals what no one knows. Verse 4 No king commands this fragile hour, no crown holds sway with borrowed power; for only song and flame entwined can shape the shadows left behind. So let the moments drift and bind, as peace folds gently through the mind — and let the hush of fading light become the doorway to the night. Pre-Chorus Oh hear the ancient echoes fall, a silver murmur through the hall — the past leans close with gentle might before the fire stirs the night. Chorus So gather where the embers glow, where drifting sparks move soft and slow; let every heart be opened wide, for time stands watch at eventide. And when the fiddle breathes its light, the dusk awakens into sight — for here within the smoke’s delight a thousand tales ignite. Final Chorus (ruhiges, breiteres Finale) So gather where the embers glow, where wandering ember-spirits flow; let every voice in warmth unite beneath the veil of soft twilight. And when the fiddle sighs tonight, the world turns gently into light — for here, as ancient echoes write, the fire stirs the night. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This album opens like a door into a candlelit tavern at the edge of the world, where fire is young, ale is strong, and every song carries the weight of a story once lived. Before the first chorus is sung, the night gathers. Before laughter fills the room, embers glow in the hearth. And before the road is taken, someone listens. Across this album, voices rise in celebration and fall into quiet reflection. There are drinking songs and wandering tunes, but also chronicles whispered by ferrymen, lantern-lit dances, gallows tales, and the long silence that follows when the crowd has gone home. These songs belong to minstrels and travelers, to river crossings and winding roads, to chance wagers, fleeting joys, and the slow return of morning light. Here, music is not spectacle — it is memory, fellowship, and passage. Some songs call you to raise a mug. Some ask you to listen more closely. Some follow the river until it disappears into the dark. This album is meant to be heard from the first spark of fire to the last lantern fading at the water’s edge. Sit down. Stay a while. And let the night tell its stories. △ What is “Elissabetha”? Elissabetha is a dark symphonic metal project bringing myths, legends and forgotten folklore to life through theatrical storytelling, ritualistic atmosphere and immersive cinematic metal. #MedievalFolk #TavernFolk #MedievalMusic #FolkMusic #CelticFolk #FantasyFolk #TavernSongs #FolkStorytelling #MedievalAtmosphere #FantasyMusic #MinstrelMusic #FolkPlaylist