loading . . . Echoes of the Chosen (feat. Fernando Perdomo) | Elizaveta
Echoes of the Chosen (feat. Fernando Perdomo) by Elizaveta, released 22 July 2025
In days of dusk and Weave-wrought thread,
The Seven walked where angels tread.
Each sister had a sacred name
And power to rule in Mystra’s reign.
Alustriel in moonlight stood,
Her voice a spell that stilled the wood.
And Laeral’s gaze, like starlit steel,
Could soothe or strike, command or heal.
Echoes of the Chosen,
Singing through the night,
Woven into destiny
From dusk to morning light.
As Elminster is watching,
With knowing, aging eyes,
His seven starlit daughters
Still dance across the skies.
Syluné’s ghost still haunts the storm,
She guards the Weave, her shape transformed.
Dove Falconhand, with steady aim,
Still answers when we call her name.
Alassra shaped the Weave through fire,
She gave her all for heart’s desire.
And Qilué, with silent grace,
Brought Selûne’s light to Lolth’s dark place.
Echoes of the Chosen,
Singing through the night,
Woven into destiny
From dusk to morning light.
As Elminster is watching,
With knowing, aging eyes,
As his seven starlit daughters
Still dance across the skies.
Though temples fall and towers break,
The soul of magic will awake.
Their songs remain in stars and stone—
A seed of power yet unknown.
Elminster bears their stories still,
With weary strength and iron will.
Though gods may fall, he stands unbowed
To guard the Weave—his final vow.
Echoes of the Chosen,
Still carry through the night,
Their voices stitched in every thread
That holds the Weave alive.
Elminster has been waiting,
Where starlight meets the dawn,
As daughters of the goddess
Weave future into song.
La-la-la...
https://elizaveta.bandcamp.com/track/echoes-of-the-chosen-feat-fernando-perdomo
