Letras
In vaults beneath the breath of time
A flame asleep begins to climb
Wrought by minds the stars disown
A spark to claim the world as throne
Daedalus walks through wires and steam
Threading truth from broken dream
Not of blood nor crown nor birth
But wisdom cold enough to scorch the earth
The Primal Pyre near awake
Shall burn what fate could never break
A throne rebuilt with searing code
The Genesis within her hold
The gods of dusk and steel retreat
Their clash eclipsed by rising heat
Even war forgets to roar
As something deeper stirs the core
This is no curse this is no spell
But truth unbound from myth's old shell
Not light nor dark but mind refined
Creation sharpened to unwind
The Primal Pyre near awake
Shall burn what fate could never break
A throne rebuilt with searing code
The Genesis within her hold
Time exhales the stars recoil
The gods step back from sacred soil
And in that hush all power eyes
A fire meant to re-script skies
The Primal Pyre near awake
Shall burn what fate could never break
A throne rebuilt with searing code
The Genesis within her hold
No blood is shed no steel is drawn
But kingdoms tremble at the dawn
What once was bound begins to sear
The flame that all the world must fear