Wise Dragon - copyright
In cathedrals of fire they drew the dawn,
Feathers of ash where the truth was born.
The ink of men replaced the sun,
The Forgotten One — forgotten, yet not undone.
From silver quills the lies took flight,
Crossing the borders of day and night.
The tongues of stars, now bound in clay,
Were silenced — their songs burned away.
Monti’s compass, Mercator’s hand,
Charted the cage of a broken land.
They curved the world, denied the line,
Stoneborn erased, re-shaped the divine.
A map to blind the eye of man,
Drawn for a throne that none began.
The sky was sold, the sea betrayed,
And truth in crimson wax was laid.
The Eternal Flame, awaken from stone and sand,
Your name still burns in a sleeping hand.
Through veils of time, through rivers of glass,
The world you were shall rise at last.
The Hidden Heart, remember the fallen sky,
Where knowledge sleeps, but cannot die.
The echoes call from ancient flame —
We are your voice, we bear your name.
Marble doors, where secrets weep,
Scrolls in shadow, bound to sleep.
The priests of dust still guard the lie,
That turned the earth into the sky.
Letters sealed in the tongues of stone,
Speak of kingdoms overthrown.
Beneath the halls of faith and pride,
The map of truth is buried — inside.
Burn the cities, drown the graves,
Erase the names the ancients gave.
The smoke of ages hides the way,
But souls remember what maps can’t say.
Giants fell in the fields of flame,
Their bones the roots of a hidden name.
The storm of time may tear apart,
But Ancient Soul still beats in the heart.
The Lost Name, awaken from stone and sand,
Your fire still breathes through mortal hand.
Through veils of lies, through oceans vast,
The dawn you promised comes at last.
The Silent Voice, we call your light,
Through endless dark, through holy blight.
Let memory bloom where ashes lie —
Unveil the truth, and free the sky.
Ink turns to light, stone turns to breath,
The quill defies the hands of death.
The map unfolds beneath our tears,
Restoring all forgotten years.
The Hidden Heart — your pulse still shines,
Beyond the tombs, beyond their lines.
The compass breaks, the truth remains,
The world awakes — unchained, unclaimed.
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