Wise Dragon - Blood of the Veles

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Ancient tomes open the gate — the truth starts to bleed through lies,
Pages ignite in your mind, like fire that never dies.
Scrolls full of maps and old lands, where echoes of glory ring,
Calling you back to the time when humans could hear the spring.

Look in your soul and you'll find the fire they tried to tame,
Break from the prison of lies, release your ancestral flame.
Silence the noise of their words, and walk where the wild things grow,
Truth is a root in the Earth — not something that they bestow.

Riding through forests of thought, and sailing forgotten seas,
Whispers of blood and of dust are carried upon the breeze.
Eyes full of hunger for truth, you drink from forbidden streams,
Only to see that your past was buried beneath their schemes.

Look in your soul and you'll find the fire they tried to tame,
Break from the prison of lies, release your ancestral flame.
Silence the noise of their words, and walk where the wild things grow,
Truth is a root in the Earth — not something that they bestow.

Bond with the wind and the stone, awaken your flesh and bone,
See how the distance has grown — from heartland to coldest throne.
Wander no more in their maze — the path to your kin is near,
Mother of Earth calls you home — her voice you can truly hear.

Look in your soul and you'll find the fire they tried to tame,
Break from the prison of lies, release your ancestral flame.
Silence the noise of their words, and walk where the wild things grow,
Truth is a root in the Earth — not something that they bestow.

Ohhh... Back to the roots, back to the flame,
Cast off the chains, remember your name.
Rise like the storm, wild as the sea,
Truth lives in you — and always will be.