Echoes of Ethera

Two shadows, one soul,

Born apart yet whole,

Destined to meet in fate's grand scroll.

Born on Ethera, in a world of mystic glow,

Twin brothers separated by waters below,

One in palace halls, a prince with regal pose,

The other in shadows cast from life’s harsh throes.

Same face, mirrored fate,

Bound by the blood they share,

Different worlds, yet hearts aware,

Destined to lift the curtain’s stare.

Brothers of the dragon’s flight,

Bound by darkness and light,

One hears the call of the throne,

One rocks the world, alone.

From foster roots to starlit nights,

A scream in the sky, a rebel’s fight,

Fame on stages, guitars ignite,

While shadows whisper, out of sight.

Destined for clash, destined for dance,

Two halves of a cosmic chance,

Through storm and trance, they find their stance,

In the mirror’s glance, their second chance.

Brothers of the dragon’s flight,

Bound by darkness and light,

One hears the call of the throne,

One rocks the world, alone.

In the silence of the night,

They see the truth igniting bright,

Fate’s cruel game, a twisted fight,

Now reunited in twilight’s light.

Twin shadows, one soul,

Knowledge makes them whole,

Across the worlds, they reach their goal,

Brothers again, forever whole.