Draconian March کے بول

Drown in the divine unconscious, Engulf the upcoming centuries Clenase the material prime and it's memories Behold the firstborn uprising In unity and war... Warfire! Ashes... A lethargy of aeons untold Emerging like a sulphur-breathing fiend Let fire, pain and horror unfold Like a banner before the one wind Engulf! Devour! March once more to the glory of war Arise, in Draconian splendour... Draconian March! "...and, phoenix-like, from the ashes of a Myriad of Worlds In sorrow, anger and rage reborn Colliding in rapture, eight-fold seeds of havoc Woven into the hypnotic pattern of the universe In the expectance of dimensions untorn We awoke..." Six dragons arose! Forevermore!... Draconian march!...