Wise Dragon - Skadra Nāmra

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Ashes fall, stone broken,
Books burnt, banners taken.
Memory lost, memory hidden,
Roots of blood, roots of flame.

Wars strike, fires rage,
Voices silent, truth denied.
The gods sleep, the gods remember,
In the hearts, the spark survives.

Maps torn, temples gone,
Songs of ancients swallowed by smoke.
We are dust, we are flame,
Yet the whisper calls us back.

Shadows of our name,
Echoes of the old blood.
Rise from ruins, awaken the seed,
Remember the power, remember the creed.

Mockery falls, chains bind,
But the spark cannot die.
The system hides, the system fears,
The voice of the awakened cries.

Shadows of our name,
Echoes of the old blood.
Rise from ruins, awaken the seed,
Remember the power, remember the creed.
We are the gods, we call our name,
Blood and bone, fire and flame.