Smoke Ritual

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Verse 1

Amber smoke curls, the night's silent thief,
Heavy, slow, it weaves through steel and sleep,
Shadows dance on stone, a silent plea,
Heat lingers, whispering secrets, never free.

Verse 2

In the weight of dusk, the hearth holds its breath,
Pebbles hum, in the quiet, a death,
Fog swirls round, the heavy weight unseen,
Smoke's slow path, like ancient veins between.

Chorus

Smoke in the dark, a ritual's call,
In the cold stone, we heed its thrall,
Smoke in the dark, the weight we bear,
Eternal whispers echo everywhere.

Bridge

A stone circle, silent, bound by haze,
Weight in the air, a slow, slow maze,
Heat from the stone, a burning flame,
Smoke's slow rise, the endless game.

Outro

Smoke fades slow, the ritual ends,
Heavy whispers, the stone’s cold friends,
In the stone’s grasp, we find our peace,
Smoke in the dark, we lay our ease.