Wise Dragon - Upprǿra Sálanna
Wise Dragon - copyright We live on ashes of the past, in hollow boxes made of stone. Our poisoned souls fall far, fall fast, cut off from Source, we drift alone. Break all the seals inside your mind, and hear the call that nature sends. The lies of shadows leave behind it's time for wounds to turn to ends. Reclaim the beauty you once knew, rebirth is near it starts with you. Each day we chase a plastic dream, through morning light and midnight grey. The truth is drowned in neon gleam, and what you are fades deep away. Break all the seals inside your mind, and hear the call that nature sends. The lies of shadows leave behind it's time for wounds to turn to ends. Reclaim the beauty you once knew, rebirth is near it starts with you. You try to hear what heart once spoke, but city’s spell begins to bite. It wraps you in a metal cloak a soulless shell that kills the light. Break all the seals inside your mind, and hear the call that nature sends. The lies of shadows leave behind it's time for wounds to turn to ends. Reclaim the beauty you once knew, rebirth is near it starts with you. The voice you lost is calling loud, beyond the screens, beneath the cloud. No longer slave to false design — you are the spark, the root, the sign.
Wise Dragon - copyright We live on ashes of the past, in hollow boxes made of stone. Our poisoned souls fall far, fall fast, cut off from Source, we drift alone. Break all the seals inside your mind, and hear the call that nature sends. The lies of shadows leave behind it's time for wounds to turn to ends. Reclaim the beauty you once knew, rebirth is near it starts with you. Each day we chase a plastic dream, through morning light and midnight grey. The truth is drowned in neon gleam, and what you are fades deep away. Break all the seals inside your mind, and hear the call that nature sends. The lies of shadows leave behind it's time for wounds to turn to ends. Reclaim the beauty you once knew, rebirth is near it starts with you. You try to hear what heart once spoke, but city’s spell begins to bite. It wraps you in a metal cloak a soulless shell that kills the light. Break all the seals inside your mind, and hear the call that nature sends. The lies of shadows leave behind it's time for wounds to turn to ends. Reclaim the beauty you once knew, rebirth is near it starts with you. The voice you lost is calling loud, beyond the screens, beneath the cloud. No longer slave to false design — you are the spark, the root, the sign.