Woe to you, who will go,
what a poor fit of darkness
The thralldom, that we sow,
we will gather and bless
Blackened heart of the deep
drop the lead in pale disgrace
Flaxen gossamer to reap
a breath to come, a truth to..
...face to face with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill
Face to face with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill
Icy chill!
Oh for our sake it’s not enough
Mendacious ghosts of our past
smashed within the gaping clough
from the first one to the last
Disembodied, could not cease
burned away from earths surface
Bitter cliffs and lurid teeth,
a word to breathe, a voice to...
...raise the faith with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill
Face to face with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill
What ghosts of yesterday became
are spirits of tomorrow aflame
With our powers of will we’ll do
some wonders and witchings too!
Witchings !
Face to face with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill
Face to face with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill
Sombre chill!
Aurora Draconis!
Conscience, conscience, dubious
antedated, dust in sight
Spectre, o my gracious
faded shame had been alight
See him rise, look, higher up
Spirit of hoar-frost, o menace
of smoke, no one could ever stop
Not ye, not we nor any other...
...face to face with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill
Face to face with the risen wraith
Still, my will, heed the sombre chill!
(Heed the sombre chill)
Heed the sombre chill!
Spectre Dragon is the resurrection of a vision that started in 1990.
Awoken from a two
decades lasting sleep, M'zaarox, the Grand Wyrm walks the earth again, rules the skies, the oceans and most of all, the miserable lifes of all the ordinary people.
Anyone can be
a hero ?
Nope !
But we'll tell the world of their failures....more