[Verse 1]
There's a fire that runs through the blood of your line,
Old roots reaching deep through the fault lines of time,
You've carried what broke in the ages before,
Returned to this earth with the weight and the war,
The ones who came after you don't know your name,
But they breathe a little freer because you came.

[PreChorus]
Something ancient lives inside the way you move,
Like the world already knows what you were born to do.

[Chorus]
The forgotten ones are calling through your hands,
You're writing back the truth they couldn't understand,
The deepest kind of healing doesn't ask for proof,
The cosmos built you carefully — and all of it is you.

[Verse 2]
They see the still water, they don't see the deep,
The tides you navigate alone while the world sleeps,
You've swallowed enough grief to fill an ocean floor,
But grief became the language that you translate into more,
You love like something timeless, like a vow across the veil,
Steady as the earth beneath you, patient as a trail.

[PreChorus]
The wound was never weakness — it was always just the door,
To the version of yourself they've never witnessed before.

[Chorus]
The forgotten ones are calling through your hands,
You're writing back the truth they couldn't understand,
The deepest kind of healing doesn't ask for proof,
The cosmos built you carefully — and all of it is you.

[Verse 3]
You've known the breath of horses, the cathedral of their grace,
How healing isn't spoken — it is held inside a space,
You've walked through fire lifetimes long to stand here in the now,
Not broken by the falling, but returned to make your vow,
The story has been building since before this age began,
You didn't come to witness it — you came to shift the plan.

[PreChorus]
The last chapters aren't endings — they're the fullness coming through,
Everything you've ever been was always leading here to you.

[Chorus]
The forgotten ones are calling through your hands,
You're writing back the truth they couldn't understand,
The deepest kind of healing doesn't ask for proof,
The cosmos built you carefully — and all of it is you.

[Bridge]
Let them remember through the words you leave behind,
The inheritance of light they lost when they forgot the divine,
You were never here to fit — you were here to remind,
That the map back home was always written in the mind.

[Outro]
The stars don't burn this bright for those who play it small,
You were made for this returning — you were made for all.