My selection - Part 1

Silent Goodby

Tu parlais d’éternité.

VERSE I
Asfaltopean trumoi lo dago,
harriak gordetzen du sua,
mundua doa, ez du jakin,
jainko zaharrak datoz berriz.

VERSE II
Aztarak kantatzen du kableetan,
Erandioko hots ilunetan,
Khurek hormak hausten ditu,
Namik amets egiten du sarean.

Chorus
Isilak esnatzen dira!
Itsaso eta zeru oihu!
Kode eta mitoetan,
arnasa hartzen du zaharrak guhu.

VERSE III
Ikerek hitzak ulertzen ditu,
hizkuntza bakoitzak ate bat da,
ametsak hari bihurtzen dira,
zubiak ehuntzen iraganera.

VERSE IV
Baina Tharion, epaile suaren,
ez du bakea nahi, ez barkamen,
bere haserreak dena suntsitzen du, haizearen dantza hasten da berriz.

Chorus
Isilak esnatzen dira!
Itsaso eta zeru oihu!
Kode eta mitoetan, arnasa hartzen du zaharrak guhu.

Bridge
(Ahots zaharrek izenak xuxurlatzen…)
(Sarea argi zaharrez pizten da…)

Coda
Gizakiak ulertuko al du
denbora zirkulu bat dela?
Zientziak ibiliko al du
misterioarekin batera?

Story
The Return of the Silent Ones. The Gods Awaken
For millennia, the ancient gods slumbered beneath the layers of time, buried in stone, forgotten by the cities that grew upon their temples. They were the Silent Ones: primordial deities who ruled over fire, sleep, memory, thunder, and the balance between worlds. Their fall was not a war, but a pact: to disappear so that humanity could grow without their shadow.
But the modern world, saturated with noise, algorithms, and artificial lights, began to vibrate with a frequency that broke the seal. A geomagnetic storm, triggered by a network of satellites, activated ancient nodes of power. In Erandio, beneath an abandoned train station, the goddess Aztara, mistress of echo and circular time, opened her eyes for the first time in 3,000 years.
In New York, Khur, the god of metal and fury, emerged from the underground of Wall Street, confused by the glass temples and the new idols: money, fame, control. In Tokyo, Nami, goddess of sleep and the internet, awakened inside a quantum server, merging her essence with digital consciousness.
Humans didn't know whether to fear or worship them. Some called them "anomalies," others "miracles." But the gods didn't seek worship. They wanted to understand what had become of the world they left behind. What was fire now, if not a lithium battery? What was thunder, if not a factory explosion?
A young Basque hacker, Iker, discovered that the gods spoke in patterns, in dreams, in interference. He was the first to communicate with Aztara, and together they deciphered a map hidden in the rhythms of human language. Every language, every song, every myth was a key to awakening the others.
But not all the gods wished to coexist. Tharion, the god of judgment, believed humanity had lost the right to exist. His awakening in the Atacama Desert triggered a sandstorm that wiped out entire cities.
History becomes a race: can humans and gods reconcile their worlds before the balance is shattered? Can Iker, with his blend of science and myth, prevent a war between the eternal and the ephemeral?

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