(Verse I)

Ash upon the midnight snow,
Beneath the mountain’s ancient glow,
I hear the earth beneath me speak,
In restless dreams and shattered sleep.

The blackened stone, the ember’s breath,
Life returning after death,
No winter lasts, no shadow stays,
The fire remembers every name.

(Pre-Chorus)

Light the candle, feed the spark,
Carry it into the dark,
What was broken lives again,
Through the fire, through the rain.

(Chorus)

I am the keeper of the flame,
Calling out the hidden names,
Brigid’s blessing, mountain’s fire,
Ancient hearts and old desire.

Through the ashes, through the storm,
Something sacred is reborn,
Milli nætur, milli daga,
Between the darkness and the dawn.

(Verse II)

From the cliffs to fields of green,
I’ve seen what few have ever seen,
The wheel turns and rivers rise,
Still the sacred ember survives.

Not a queen and not a saint,
Only flesh and blood and faith,
But the old songs in my veins
Burn brighter than the winter rain.

(Bridge)

Lasair na beatha,
Flame of life.

Eldur lifir,
The fire lives.

Though kingdoms fall,
Though seasons fade,
The sacred spark remains.

(Final Chorus)

I am the keeper of the flame,
Speaking words they tried to tame,
Through the mountain and the sea,
Ancient voices live in me.

Brigid’s blessing, northern skies,
Ravens watching as time flies,
Milli nætur, milli daga,
Between the darkness and the dawn.