Far Over the Ashen Peaks

Описание: Far over the ashen peaks grown cold
Through wind-worn stone and ages old
We rise by flame ere break of dawn
To seek the place where we were one

Before the dark, before the scar
When valley light outshone the stars
The Drakynor watched from open sky
As banners stirred and wings passed by

The City gleamed in crystal flame
Where every voice was known by name
Where dragon, dwarf, and mortal hand
Built peace together, stone and land

Our caves were homes in mountain’s side
Warm with our breath, our young inside
But down below, in open light,
We lived as many—wing to sight

Far over the ashen peaks laid bare
Through thinning light and wounded air
We rise by flame ere break of dawn
For all we were… for all now gone

The hoard was never gold alone
But laughter bright in open stone
The sound of bells, the shared refrain
Of many hearts, one living plain

We strung the stars above the square
And lit the night with crafted care
Not crowns of rule, nor signs of fear
But light to say: all life is here

The winds still cross the empty ground
Where once all tongues and songs were found
The fires dim where markets stood
And silence fills the brotherhood

The City waits beneath the moon
Its streets remember all too soon
The steps we fled, the vows we broke
When shadow rose and fire choked

Far over the ashen peaks of grim
Through scarred terrain and memory dim
We rise by flame ere break of dawn
Not for a hoard—but to belong

Far over the ashen peaks of old
Through shattered light and silence cold
We rise together, wing and hand
Till Drakynor return… and the City stands