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A feared forest troll follows a lost peasant girl—not to hunt her, but to save her from a deadly gorge. Though she runs from him in terror, he catches her as she falls and guides her safely home, accepting her fear in silence. Years later, when hunters seek to slay him, a man recognizes the silver bald mark on the troll’s head—the same mark his mother once described when telling of the monster who saved her life—and spares him.

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Original Lyrics:
Hush now, hush now, wander not alone,
Pretty little sparrow far away from home.
Step soft, step small, where the briar vines grow,
Moonlight keeps the secrets only forest shadows know…

I watched her through the thicket lace,
A lantern wrapped in mortal grace,
Her hair like wheat in autumn flame,
Her breath a prayer I could not name.
The woods were wrong that evening hour,
The roots were thirst, the gorge a mouth devour—
She thought it me, the lurking dread,
But darker jaws lay just ahead.

Run, little heart, run from my sight,
Deeper where the trees lose light.
I am the monster stories told—
But not the hunger in the cold.
Fear my shadow, curse my name,
Still I follow all the same.

Tiptoe, tiptoe, petals in the pine,
Something big is breathing where the branches twine…

She saw me where the brambles bend,
And terror crowned her like a friend.
Her scream tore silver through the leaves,
She fled toward death on fragile knees.
I thundered after—earth undone—
Not predator, but warning drum.
“Turn back,” I begged in tongue too rough,
My voice a growl, my shape enough.

Stone gave way—
A gasp—
A slip—
The gorge awoke to claim its gift.
Twice her size, with hands of stone,
I caught the sparrow mid her groan.
Her heart beat wild against my skin,
Her fists struck fear where none had been.

Strike, little heart, strike at my hold,
I will not let the gorge take gold.
Call me fiend and claw my face—
I will not loose my saving grace.
Fear my touch, despise my role,
Still I guard your fragile soul.

I laid her where the moss was kind,
Released her trembling from my bind.
She ran again—
I did not chase—
Only watched her fleeing grace.
She turned once more from safer land,
Saw sorrow where a beast did stand.
No snarl, no roar, no hunger bared—
Just grief that she had been so scared.
I bowed my head, my silver crown—
A bald pale moon where hair won’t gown.
I pointed through the shadowed seam,
Toward hearth-smoke’s distant tender gleam.

Hush now, hush now, sparrow safe and sound,
To end the monster of the night.
They saw my bulk, they raised their blades,
Their courage forged in fearful trades.
I did not flee. I did not fight.
I’ve grown so tired of endless fright.

“Stop!” cried one with silvered hair,
A scar of memory in his stare.
He saw the moon upon my head—
The silver crown the sparrow read.
“My mother spoke of this same mark—
A giant shape within the dark.
He caught her where the ravine fell—
And bore her from the gorge’s hell.”

Not every shadow seeks to rend,
Not every beast refuses friend.
In twisted bark and rugged skin,
A heart may guard what lies within.

The man stepped forth, laid down his blade,
Apology in breath he made.
“Forgive our fear. We did not see
The mercy in monstrosity.”
He bowed to me as I once bowed,
Before the forest, dark and proud.
I am the tale the children fear—
Yet still I keep my vigil here.
For I have learned what few may know:
To love is not to let them know.
To guard, then fade from grateful eyes—
A monster crowned in soft disguise.

Hush now, hush now, wander not alone…
Even beasts may guide you home…

Bow, bow, silver crown,
Guardian of the ravine’s mouth down.
Monster sung in cradle’s tone—
Keeper of the lost alone.

Not every giant born of night
Devours the trembling in its sight.
Some guard the fall, some break the doom,
Some bloom in shadow’s bitter gloom.

I am the forest's gentle soul
Fierce and Mighty and friend of ol'

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Suno Prompt

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deep baritone voice, deep voice, DEEP voice, Sparse, music box-like melodies introduce the song alongside a raw, gruff baritone vocal, establishing a hauntingly intimate atmosphere, Subtle strings and airy pads slowly layer in, amplifying the melancholic texture, Drums and warm bass subtly arrive for the final chorus, lifting the sonic palette into gentle optimism, with the arrangement blooming and vocals delivering a resonant sense of hope in the outro

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Details

Type: Music - Single Track

Published: 6 months, 2 weeks ago

Rating: General

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