Wise Dragon - Úmelmë Amarth
Break the mask. Embrace the flame. Become who you truly are. Wise Dragon © Music is free to use in streams and videos. No copyright strikes. No claims. If you wish to support the journey and help forge new songs: ☕ https://ko-fi.com/wisedragonofficial No pressure. Only gratitude. Let the fire travel further Lost within the glare, I drift through shadow I walk the margin where belief dissolves into silence The night cuts softly like a familiar wound And I howl until my flesh remembers stone Faith and pride stand buried in the sand Hand in hand, not knowing Whether they await salvation Or erosion Champagne at dawn, bitter as consciousness Eyes torn from vision, organs offered to decay A ritual of slow self-erasure Blind without belief blind because of it Like a stranger crossing your path I sit upon the altar of myself The power of doctrine ignites a spark That does not warm only devours There is the spirit of a kiss, soft as memory And there is the spirit that shapes me The spirit of my devotion is resentment Again the morning, again the glass raised The same ceremony, the same fracture A life feeding on its own collapse Blind in the absence of the sacred Blind beneath its weight This is a struggle. And in my existence, belief has become a burdened question spoken only by wounds. Again—morning. Again—champagne. Again—this body laid down as both sacrifice and execution. Blindness returns: without faith, or through it. #WiseDragon #SymphonicMetal #PowerMetal #FantasyMetal #EpicMetal #HeavyMetal #MetalMusic #EpicMusic #Ambient #Soundscape #Mystical #Spiritual #Visionary #Metaphysical #Independent #MusicUnderground #NewAlbum #AlbumRelease #FantasyMusic #CinematicMusic #GamingMusic #DarkFantasy #DragonMusic #MetalCommunity #OrchestralMetal #ÚmelmëAmarth
Break the mask. Embrace the flame. Become who you truly are. Wise Dragon © Music is free to use in streams and videos. No copyright strikes. No claims. If you wish to support the journey and help forge new songs: ☕ https://ko-fi.com/wisedragonofficial No pressure. Only gratitude. Let the fire travel further Lost within the glare, I drift through shadow I walk the margin where belief dissolves into silence The night cuts softly like a familiar wound And I howl until my flesh remembers stone Faith and pride stand buried in the sand Hand in hand, not knowing Whether they await salvation Or erosion Champagne at dawn, bitter as consciousness Eyes torn from vision, organs offered to decay A ritual of slow self-erasure Blind without belief blind because of it Like a stranger crossing your path I sit upon the altar of myself The power of doctrine ignites a spark That does not warm only devours There is the spirit of a kiss, soft as memory And there is the spirit that shapes me The spirit of my devotion is resentment Again the morning, again the glass raised The same ceremony, the same fracture A life feeding on its own collapse Blind in the absence of the sacred Blind beneath its weight This is a struggle. And in my existence, belief has become a burdened question spoken only by wounds. Again—morning. Again—champagne. Again—this body laid down as both sacrifice and execution. Blindness returns: without faith, or through it. #WiseDragon #SymphonicMetal #PowerMetal #FantasyMetal #EpicMetal #HeavyMetal #MetalMusic #EpicMusic #Ambient #Soundscape #Mystical #Spiritual #Visionary #Metaphysical #Independent #MusicUnderground #NewAlbum #AlbumRelease #FantasyMusic #CinematicMusic #GamingMusic #DarkFantasy #DragonMusic #MetalCommunity #OrchestralMetal #ÚmelmëAmarth