Another Pathway

She's singing about lost love remembering what she had

Coffee And Moonlight - Latin

Lord Fill this place with your power
Fill our hearts every hour 
Let my will be undone 
As I humbly come
Before your throne of grace
Oh how sweet it tastes 

Oh take me to that upper room 
Fill it with your utter truth 
Break away what’s not of you
Just take me to 
that upper room 

Fill this room with your presence 
Holy Spirit come resting
The king of glory reigning
Faithful in the waiting 
Prayer without ceasing 
Boldness increasing 

Oh take me to that upper room 
Fill it with your utter truth 
Break away what’s not of you
Just take me to 
that upper room 

Holy Transformation
Kills limitations
Encounters divine
Time after time 
Oh my lover my groom
Meet me in that upper room 
Oh cuz holy Transformation
Kills limitations
Encounters divine
Time after time 
Oh my lover my groom
Meet me in that upper room 
Yes my lover my groom
Meet me in that upper room 

Oh lord Fill this place with your power
Fill our hearts every hour 
Let my will be undone 
As I humbly come
Before your throne of grace
Oh how sweet it tastes 

Oh take me to that upper room 
Fill it with your utter truth 
Break away what’s not of you
Just take me to 
that upper room 

Holy Transformation
Kills limitations
Encounters divine
Time after time 
Oh my lover my groom
Meet me in that upper room 
Oh cuz holy Transformation
Kills limitations
Encounters divine
Time after time 
Oh my lover my groom
Meet me in that upper room 
Yes my lover my groom
Meet me in that upper room 

Oh Lord take me to that upper room 
Fill it with your utter truth 
Break away what’s not of you
Just take me to 
that upper room 
Yes just take me to
That upper room

Upper Room

We never planned to release this.
These songs were just for us, little moments that sat on hard drives and notebooks, never really meant to leave the room. But after a while, it started to feel wrong keeping them hidden.

The Collection isn’t a greatest hits or a polished project. It’s the story of where we’ve been, caught in all its rough edges and quiet mistakes. Some songs are years old, while others seem to have come out of nowhere. Together, they make up everything that’s brought us here.

We didn’t mean for this to be an album. But here we are.


Yak Dream #9

Her Laughter Lingers

Smoke and Stardust

Step inside a snow-lit world of heart and harmony with Another Sentimental Christmas — a timeless holiday collection from Abigail and Pam Markley. Each song glows with candle-warm nostalgia, celebrating love, memory, and the quiet magic that lives between snowflakes and silver bells.

From tender reflections like “Snow Angels” and “Baby’s First Christmas” to joyful favorites such as “The Reindeer Waltz” and “Bell Ringers,” this album captures the full spirit of the season — laughter, longing, and light. With rich vocals, cozy arrangements, and stories born of family, faith, and friendship, it’s a soundtrack for fireside evenings and snowy drives alike.

Pour a peppermint martini, turn on the tree lights, and let Another Sentimental Christmas remind you what the holidays sound like when they come from the heart.

Peppermint Martinis

A Buck Ramble Christmas: Festival of Lights 

A lost rider and a singing companion are swept into the oldest story ever told.

After a desperate ride through a midnight storm, Buck Ramble and his faithful tenor companion arrive on the outskirts of Bethlehem just as the angel appears to the shepherds. They were never meant to be there—yet somehow they are. Their arrival shifts the story, and the angel turns to confront them. If they want the world to remain whole, they must remain and make it right.

What follows is a sacred western journey seen through the eyes of a man and his horse who never expected to witness a miracle. They follow the angel’s command to Jerusalem, where the Festival of Lights fills the Temple with fire and song. There, in the arms of an old man named Simeon, they behold the Child who would someday call Himself the Light of the World.

The encounter changes everything. They ride back not with answers but with peace—carrying a quiet flame that was never theirs to earn. The final songs are not about what happened, but what remains: light for the weary, mercy for the broken, and peace for every stranger still out on the road.

Part Christmas album, part biblical epic, part sacred western myth, Festival of Lights is the story of a man and his horse who stumbled into prophecy by accident—and stayed long enough to be transformed.

Summary Themes:

Doubt & faith

Accident & providence

Smallness & glory

Light carried through darkness

The gentleness of redemption

The way God works in ordinary men

Tone:

Cinematic, reverent, frontier, mid-century hymn, sacred Americana, biblical poetry, quiet emotional catharsis.

This isn’t just a Christmas album.
It’s a pilgrimage.
And somewhere in its journey, the listener finds themselves in the story too.

When the Wind Stood Still

The Trail to Heaven

“Conversations That Changed My Blood” explores the moments when someone’s words permanently reshape who we are. A cinematic, ambient-soul track about human connection, emotional transformation, and the quiet power of truth spoken at the right moment.

Conversations That Changed My Blood


Under the glow of the sacred tree,
I hear the heartbeat of Pandora calling me.
Shadows rise in the smoke-filled sky,
We stand together or we say goodbye.
Ash falls slow like a memory,
Where the flames once danced so wild and free.
Eywa, guide us through the burning night—
Hold us steady in the fight.


And I feel the spirits whisper,
Telling me we’re not alone.
Even when the fire lingers,
We will protect our home.


’Cause from the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Hear the roar of Na’vi hearts,
We are light within the dark.
Through the pain, through every scar,
We remember who we are.
In the fire, in the ash—
Pandora lives, Pandora lasts.


Footsteps echo in the silent land,
Holding tight to every brother’s hand.
Burning trees but unbroken souls,
Still the Ikran soar above it all.
The sky turns red with a warrior’s cry,
But hope grows even where the embers lie.
Strength is born where the weak once stood,
We rise for love, we rise for good.


And the ancient voices gather,
Flowing through the forest deep.
Every loss and every battle,
In our hearts we always keep.


’Cause from the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Hear the roar of Na’vi hearts,
We are light within the dark.
Through the pain, through every scar,
We remember who we are.
In the fire, in the ash—
Pandora lives, Pandora lasts.


Oare, mawey… the winds still know our names,
Through sorrow, through flames.
We stand, unafraid.
Oare, mawey…
Let the ash return to earth,
Let the fire spark rebirth.


From the fire, from the ash,
We rise again, we rise at last.
Even when the sky turns black,
Our spirits find their way back.
Through the night, we carry light,
Burning bright in Eywa’s sight.
In the fire, in the ash—
We are one, and we will last.

Avatar Fire in the Ash Inspired

Volant Records is a story-driven label and shared universe: cinematic concept albums, stutter-house, western sagas, haunted pop, and hymn-like instrumentals. Home to Jupiter Morrow, Avaline Ingels, Shadow Face, Buck Ramble, Choralith and more. All Worlds Reserved®.

The Trail to Heaven

Volant Records

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