In the vast silence of Al-Hams, the desert does not keep its secrets in stone, but in the shifting air. "The Scrivener of Winds" is a tribute to those who listen to the desert's ancient breath. It echoes the scratching of a pen on aged parchment, capturing stories once only whispered by the dust and the stars. Like the leather-bound book Yahya carries, this track is a vessel for memories that refuse to be erased by the sandstorm. Every gust is a sentence; every storm a chapter. Through this melody, the unwritten history of a nomadic soul finally finds its ink.
