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The Order of the Light
Elara Dawn — Album 8.5: Elara Dawn

The Order of the Light

"The Order of the Light"

[Intro — Elara following the sight, finding something she was never supposed to see] The sight takes her somewhere She has never been

But she recognizes it

The way you recognize a room you have been kept out of

[Verse 1 — the Order, the training, the ones before her] There are names on the wall

She did not know there were names on the wall

She thought it was a list of the honored The ones who came before The ones the Order remembers With candles and ceremony On the third day of winter

She looks closer

They are not honored

They are counted

[Pre-Chorus] There is a girl Who trained in the same room she trained in Who held the same sword Who learned the same scripture Who prayed the same morning prayer Before the testing began

She did not survive the testing

There is another girl Before her Who did not survive the journey south

There is another Before her Who did not survive the winter training

There is another Before her Who did not survive at all

[Chorus] The Order of the Light Does not make one The Order of the Light Makes many And keeps the one who does not break

She was not chosen She was not the dawn She was not the sword fate made She was the sword that did not shatter when they tested it

The Order of the Light Does not remember the ones who did not make it through It just starts again with the next one

[Verse 2 — she sees what the testing actually was] She sees a girl Being asked to carry something Too heavy for the body To teach the body to carry it anyway

She sees a girl Being asked to stand In the cold Until the standing becomes the answer

She sees a girl Being asked to choose Between the mission and the person beside her To teach her That the mission is always the answer

She sees a girl Who gave the wrong answer

She sees where they put her

She sees what they called it

She sees the name on the wall

[Pre-Chorus 2] And she sees herself In every single one of them

She sees the morning she almost gave the wrong answer And didn’t

Not because she was stronger Not because she was chosen Not because the light lived in her in some particular way it did not live in them

Because she was lucky

And the next girl was not

[Chorus] The Order of the Light Does not make one The Order of the Light Makes many And keeps the one who does not break

She was not chosen She was not the dawn She was not the sword fate made She was the sword that did not shatter when they tested it

The Order of the Light Does not remember the ones who did not make it through It just starts again with the next one

[Bridge — the full weight of it landing] She counts the names

She counts them slowly

Because they deserve to be counted slowly

Because they trained in the same rooms They held the same sword They prayed the same prayer They believed the same thing she believed

That they were chosen

That the light in them was specific was singular was the reason they were here

And the Order let them believe it

Because a girl who believes she is chosen trains harder

Dies quieter when she doesn’t make it

Becomes a name on a wall that the next chosen girl is never shown

[Pre-Chorus 3 — the full shattering] She was the chosen one

She was the sun The dawn The light the world needed

She was the sword the church spent three hundred years sharpening She was never going to fail

She was never going to fail because she was going to be replaced the moment she did

[Final Chorus] The Order of the Light Kept making swords Until one of them Held

And the one that held Was told: You are the chosen You are the dawn You are the reason the light survived

And she believed it

God help her she believed it

And the names on the wall behind her the names she was never shown the girls she never knew who trained in the same room and did not make it out

They believed it too

Every single one of them Believed it Until they didn’t

Until they couldn’t

[Outro — Elara standing in front of the wall] She does not count the names out loud

She just stands there

And she thinks: I am the sword that held

And she thinks: I am the sword

And she thinks: I am just the sword

And somewhere behind her the names do not need her to understand They already knew