“Shadows In Bloom” is the quiet reckoning at the end of the journey. Detached from the emotions that once defined it, the song looks back on the evolution of Whispers—from a shade born of sadness and longing to a force that has given rise to many others. Here, the shadows no longer feel like mere echoes of what once was; they have taken root, bloomed into something far more complex and endless. What began as a reflection of shattered dreams, the weight of unspoken grief, has become a tapestry of fleeting, fragile things—each shadow a piece of something lost but never forgotten.

The song moves through the imagery of the glade, the forest, the void, and the lantern, all fading into one continuous existence. It’s both a closing and an opening, an understanding that everything—love, loss, pride, longing—has given rise to something new. The shadows exist because Whispers did. And in their quiet bloom, they mark the beginning of countless other stories, born from a single, unfulfilled desire.

Lyrics:

Moonlight traces a broken clock,
Echoes whisper like an endless talk.
Lucid eyes in a shattered dream
Fade away to an endless stream.

Shooting stars meet the void’s embrace,
Stardust tumbles from the twilight’s face
Chasing pulses of broken gleam
That dissolve in a crimson steam.

Flowers mirror the memory pale
Lilac branches form a moonlit veil.
Teardrops spill like molten glass
And stain the world they cannot pass.

We bloom in the dark where shadows play,
Woven in light that's pulled away.
Electric skies spark our gloom,
Dancing alive, we're shadows in bloom.

Embers bearing polluted air,
Midnight wishes vanish into despair.
Velvet clouds veil the dance of stars,
A heart collecting eternal scars

Let the river shine, reflecting the night,
Make the heart of the glade a fading light
Fireflies daydream of a fleeting date,
Incinerating the shy cascade.

We bloom in the dark where shadows play,
Woven in light that's pulled away.
Electric skies ignite our gloom,
Dancing alive, we're shadows in bloom.

We bloom in the dark where shadows play,
Woven in light that's pulled away.
Electric skies ignite our gloom,
Dancing alive, we're shadows in bloom.

We bloom in the dark where shadows play,
Woven in light that's pulled away.
Collapsing dreams ignite our gloom,
Dancing alive, we're shadows in bloom.

Shadows In Bloom

Claire's Prelude