Текст песни
Wake to the sound of a soulless alarm
Dragging my corpse through a concrete farm
Grey office walls, fluorescent skies
Another day where my spirit dies
Paycheck to paycheck, I'm chained to the screen
Dreams in a coffin, buried unseen
I scream inside with a silent cry
For fate to come and let me die!
It's not that I want to die
But I don't feel alive
If death can set my spirit free
Then let another world choose me!
Otherworlder — a soul cast away
From a world that crushed the light each day
Summoned to realms where the strong survive
Where my will and sword will come alive
Otherworlder — no longer a ghost
I fight for hope, not for some post
Born from the ash, I rise again
To break these chains and feel the flame!
Thunder cracks in a violet sky
A circle glows as I say goodbye
The pain, the rent, the empty fridge
All gone beyond the astral bridge
No more bosses, no debt to fear
Just goblins, gods, and a quest sincere
A sword in hand, a path unknown
But at last, I don't walk alone!
No goddess crown, no prophecy scroll
No cursed blood, no dragon soul
Just calloused hands and iron breath
A life of peace, not war or death
I'll stoke the flame and shape the steel
Forge swords for those who dream to feel
A blacksmith's tale, a farmer's grace
A quiet guild in a quiet place
With weary heroes passing through
Their burdens lightened by good stew
No chosen one, just a helping hand
Still making magic in this land!
Even if I'm not a hero
I'll decide my own reason to live
I don't need fate to call my name
I'll build my peace without the flame!
May lightning strike me down today
Wrong place, wrong time, just take me away
A robbery at the corner store
Bullet graze, now I'm out the door