Born of sun and the moon
We have come from the stars
An ancient tome it is told
We must find the lost gold
The Truth
So long entombed, enshrined
Genocide on a dark mountainside
The Truth
So long entombed, enshrined
Appears to be hiding in plain sight
Born of blood, born of stone
Dragon Queen take us home
Their voices ever be heard
Though much still lies in the Earth
The Truth
So long entombed, enshrined
Genocide on a dark mountainside
The Truth
So long entombed, enshrined
Appears to be hiding in plain sight
There’s a weight on our souls
And it’s dragging us under
Cold hands in the darkness
Are holding us down
There’s a weight on our souls
And it’s dragging us under
Cold hands in the darkness
Are holding us down