Scent of the dragons breathe
Kiss of its touch
From a brotherkill now
Quest to conquer
Our corporate monsters
Fools reality freed hypocrisy
Shackled no more
To my enslaved whore
What you think?
Think of me no more!
Pure freedom
The dragons are breathing
Ill breathe air a freeman
Pure freedom
The dragons are breathing
The sucking of leeches
Like vultures a feeding
Ill breathe air a freeman
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
