About this song
His words can raise mountains from the mist and carve rivers through the land. But the Teller of Tales has a new story to share, a prophecy of horror that no one wants to hear. Will the realm listen before it's too late?
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I am the one who tells it, and the telling comes true, I open my mouth and mountains come up through the mist, only the lion in the forest knows more tales than I, and I bow to that lion, and to no one else, not yet. [Hook] I said mountain. It stood. I said river. It ran. I said road. There it goes. Now I say horror. Hear me. [Verse 2] I have written the brave ones out of the page in time, pulled them clear of the jaws for a grander return, then I found a yellow leaf with a symbol burned inside, I held it up and warned them, and the young ones picked up stones. [Hook] I said mountain. It stood. I said river. It ran. I said road. There it goes. Now I say horror. Hear me. [Turn] They chased me, and I knelt with my white beard in the dirt, and Ayara leaned down and said, come in and speak. And oh, my friends, I was still out of breath. One door. One listener. And the sky still opening. [Hook] I said mountain. It stood. I said river. It ran. I said road. There it goes. Now I say horror. Hear me.
