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Keepers of the Dust

[Intro] (Soft, airy woodwinds and shimmering bells) (Chanting in a soft, invented language) Elora-mae... Shanti-dal... Guardians of the low... [Verse 1] In the shadow of the concrete towers Where the cold wind bites through the lonely hours A flickering light in a broken street Watching the path of the weary feet No gold in their pockets, no roof overhead But a silver wing blankets their restless bed. [Pre-Chorus] They are not forgotten, they are not alone Though the world is silent and cold as stone Higher than the hunger, deeper than the fear A celestial heartbeat is drawing near. [Chorus] ANGELS OF THE POOR! Sailing through the darkness, opening the door Wings made of starlight, shielding every soul Turning what is broken back into the whole They stand in the gutters, they walk through the rain Ancient protectors, easing the pain! [Verse 2] The forgotten faces, the names cast aside In the quiet of the night, they have nowhere to hide But invisible hands catch every falling tear Whispering hope that the spirit can hear A beggar is a king in the light of their grace Reflecting the sun on a weathered face. [Chorus] ANGELS OF THE POOR! Sailing through the darkness, opening the door Wings made of starlight, shielding every soul Turning what is broken back into the whole They stand in the gutters, they walk through the rain Ancient protectors, easing the pain! [Bridge] (Epic, swelling percussion - Taiko drums) (Powerful chanting) Rise up from the shadows! You are seen! You are held! No wall is too high, no winter too cold! [Outro] (Music fades to a single harp and soft vocals) Elora-mae... Watching over the small... Watching over us all... [End] Ethno-Pop, Ethereal Female Vocals, Cinematic Folk, World Music, Orchestral, Celtic Harp, Taiko Drums, Spiritual, Uplifting, Atmospheric, 85 BPM, Reverb-drenched