1

A pale blue breath escapes my lips,

Light as mist on Cymru stone.

My voice begins like mountain wind,

A trembling note the dusk has known.

It rises soft through silver air,

A shimmer born o’ ancient skies—

A sound that gathers in the chest

And pulls the soul tae gently rise.

2

The harp is faint, a ghost o’ dawn,

The strings a whisper o’ the breeze.

My voice grows higher, bright and thin,

A drifting light through forest trees.

It spirals up in elfin rings,

A path the spirit aches tae chase—

A pull that tugs the heart awake,

A call from some forgotten place.

Chorus (Welsh‑elfin, breath‑driven)

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Let your breath lift into mine.

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Where the sky begins tae shine.

Higher still, where mortal weight must fall,

Higher still, where the stars can hear your call.

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Let your breath rise into mine.

3

The air grows thin wi’ shimmering fire,

The world below turns faint and small.

My voice becomes a crystal flame,

A cry that shakes the cosmic wall.

It spirals higher, fierce and pure,

A beam o’ white through endless blue—

A sound that feels like starlight breathing,

Calling all the brave and true.

4

No drums remain, no earthly pull,

Just echoes o’ the aether’s grace.

My voice climbs past the mortal sky,

A spirit in a shining place.

It stretches wide, it opens deep,

A cry o’ love without a name—

A soaring arc o’ living light

That lifts the world like rising flame.

Chorus (higher, brighter, breath‑ascension)

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Let your breath lift into mine.

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Where the sky begins tae shine.

Higher still, where the mountain spirits roam,

Higher still, where the stars will call you home.

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Let your breath rise into mine.

5 — Welsh Breath‑Chant (soft → blazing)

Anadlu… anadlu’n uwch…

( Breathe… breathe higher… )

Fy nghalon, dilyn y goleuni…

( My heart, follow the light… )

Anadlu dros y ser…

( Breathe beyond the stars… )

Anadlu tu hwnt i’r tywyllwch…

( Breathe past all darkness… )

My voice turns wild wi’ mountain fire,

A spirit breaking every chain—

A star‑bright cry o’ Cymru’s breath

That sings the world awake again.

6

Now higher still, beyond all thought,

My voice becomes a trembling flame.

A sound so thin it cuts the dark,

A cry that knows your secret name.

It spirals up in burning rings,

A ladder made o’ living sound—

A pull so strong the soul must rise,

Leaving all its weight on the ground.

Final Chorus (transcendent, elfin, breath‑magic)

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Till the sky becomes your skin.

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

Till the star‑songs pull you in.

My voice a blade o’ silver fire,

A faerie cry o’ pure desire—

Join the spiral…

Join the spiral…

And I lift your soul wi’ mine.

Outro (spirit‑soft)

Anadlu… anadlu…

Come wi’ me into the light.