The fire vortex was calmed and appeased
The ferocious demons had to split
Julian has to wander this path by himself
Ombrrak has to lead his own way to the underworld
[Ombrrak:]
This is where we split, I wish you the best
Never turn back, remember you are blessed with fire
You were baptized in tears and conceived in flames
Never forget from where you came and where you're going to
Fly! Run! Have no rest until you're done
Find them! Fight for their lives and make it worth
Undertook
Through the valley of the mirthless dreams
With tarnished hopes that once where so full of color
Under torments of snow so purple and green
Julian roamed day and night with undeniable faith
Under an eclipse of seven moons
The demon within was buried under broken hopes
A mellow soft melody was played by the wind
The more he walked, the more he feared
A man without dreams is an unsignable song
Yet he choose to sing this fathomless tune
Fly! Run! Have no rest until you're done
Find them! Fight for their lives and make it worth
Dehydration, skin discoloration, exposed to the ultra violet radiation
Mirages at sight, illusion is seizing his mind but his will can't be broken
Long are the days and cold are the nights, the death of the sun resembles his demise
Blood sucking plants, pronged red parasites, crossing the rivers of purulent lies
All the hellish visages he saw in his life now they look like vain trifles when he crossed this gory path
He taught he was hearing the wails of a ghost until he noticed it was the moon crying her gloomy warm tunes
Julian lost the notion of time and space; trapped in this nightmare, bemused and dazed
The air is so thick he can barely think
The sound of an immense explosion, he can no longer hear, he can barely walk
His body was defeated but his heart is not
Undertook
Through the valley of the mirthless dreams
With tarnished hopes that once where so full of color
Dehydration, skin discoloration, exposed to the ultra violet radiation
Mirages at sight, illusion is seizing his mind but his will can't be broken
Long are the days and cold are the nights, the death of the sun resembles his demise
Blood sucking plants, pronged red parasites, crossing the rivers of relentless lies
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