Beneath the Moon’s Cold, Silver Glow

Beneath the Moon’s Cold, Silver Glow

Beneath the moon’s cold, silver glow,Your courage finds a way to grow.The night conceals what shadows know,Your bravery starts to overflow.Your courage finds a way to grow,As whispers haunt the darkest lore.The moon’s cruel light reveals the foe,And still you rise from fears of yore.As whispers haunt the darkest lore,You face the dread with eyes aflame.Beneath the moon’s cold, silver glow,Your heart endures through fear’s dark claim.You face the dread with eyes aflame,And courage blooms amidst the chill.The night conceals what shadows know,Your spirit fights against its will.And courage blooms amidst the chill,While specters wail in silent throes.Beneath the moon’s cold, silver glow,Your strength persists, and fear erodes.While specters wail in silent throes,Your courage stands, unbowed, unbent.The moon’s cruel light reveals the foe,Yet still, your will remains unspent.Your courage stands, unbowed, unbent.The night’s cruel taunts may pierce your soul,Beneath the moon’s cold, silver glow,You forge ahead and take control.EnvoyBeneath the moon’s cold, silver glow,Your courage finds a way to grow.Amidst the dark, your spirit shows.