The Bridge of Woven Years – Mystical Celtic Folk Rock Anthem

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🎵 The Bridge of Woven Years – A Celtic Folk Rock Journey Through Memory and Mist

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"Irish Folk & Bardic Tunes Vol. 01"

Where music meets myth and brushstrokes echo forgotten paths…

"The Bridge of Woven Years" is a haunting Celtic Folk Rock ballad that weaves memory, longing, and farewell into a rich tapestry of sound and imagery.

As the song unfolds—telling of a bridge that appears only in mist, where time stands still and shadows remember—you’ll witness a visual painting come to life. Scene by scene, the artwork reflects the lyrics, painting mossy stone, moonlit trees, and silent echoes in real time.

In the final moments, the completed painting comes alive, transforming the entire experience into a brief, dreamlike vision—where past and present blur, and the music breathes through the image.

Whether you're drawn to Celtic tales, bardic emotion, or immersive art, this is more than a song—it's a passage into a world between worlds.

Genre: Celtic Folk Rock / Bardic Ballad
Visual Style: Hand-drawn painting, live illustration with animated ending
Themes: Memory, mysticism, timeless places, spiritual journey, farewell

For fans of: Loreena McKennitt, Faun, Lyriel, Clannad, Runrig (acoustic), Wardruna (ambient), The Corrs (folk-inspired)


LYRICS:

The Bridge of Woven Years

(Verse 1)
There’s a bridge of stone and ivy thread,
Where the streams remember what once was said.
No road leads in, and none leads out—
Yet feet still find it, led by doubt.

(Verse 2)
The wind there hums with an elder tune,
And the trees bend low to kiss the moon.
I walked its span with a heart unsure,
But each step I took felt strangely pure.

(Chorus)
On the bridge of woven years,
I left behind my silent fears.
Each echo was a name I knew,
Each shadow held a part of you.
And though I crossed to lands unclear,
I still return in dreams so near—
To the bridge of woven years.

(Verse 3)
They say the bridge appears in mist,
Where memory and time have kissed.
No stone was carved by mortal hand,
No roots obey the laws of land.

(Chorus)
On the bridge of woven years,
I left behind my silent fears.
Each echo was a name I knew,
Each shadow held a part of you.
And though I crossed to lands unclear,
I still return in dreams so near—
To the bridge of woven years.

(Bridge)
One day I’ll walk it one last time,
No thoughts of end, no fear, no rhyme.
And when I reach that distant shore,
I’ll need no names, no songs, no more.

(Final Chorus)
For on the bridge of woven years,
I laid to rest all loss and tears.
No turning back, no path ahead—
Just starlit stones and words unsaid.
And when the wind no longer hears,
I'll be a song in the woven years


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