[Intro – low, breathy, almost amused]
A century sleeping under ash and bone…
세상은… 달라졌어 (the world… has changed)
I wake to noise—
not prayers.
[Verse 1 – cold, controlled]
They used to bow before the shadow of my wings
Whisper prayers like chains around their throats
Kings would tremble, crowns would kiss the dirt
Now I see iron birds that hunt the sky I owned
Gunfire answers what was once a scream
No trembling hands—just steady aim
You taught yourselves to look at gods
And say our names without the shame
[Pre-Chorus – tension rising]
Who taught you not to kneel?
Who taught you not to break?
I taste it in the air—
this reckless kind of faith
[Chorus – explosive, dark pop hook]
You don’t fear me anymore
(I see it in your eyes)
No more crawling on the floor
(No prayers, no sacrifice)
You stand where kings once died
Speak like we’re the same
I should burn you where you stand—
…but I remember your name
[Pause]
Donna.
[Verse 2 – sharper, almost snarling]
She walks into the fire like she owns the flame
No trembling breath, no reverence in her gaze
같은 높이에서 나를 봐 (she looks at me on equal ground)
Like I’m a storm she’s learned to face
I hate the way you’ve changed the rules
I hate the way you make me pause
I hate that I can’t crush you down
Without admitting what I’ve lost
[Pre-Chorus – unstable, slipping]
This world is wrong—
It should have stayed the same
But something in my chest
is waking up again
[Chorus – more aggressive, layered vocals]
You don’t fear me anymore
(I should tear you apart)
No more chains, no ancient law
(You speak straight to my heart)
You stand and you defy
Everything I was
I should hate what you became—
…but I don’t hate you enough
[Bridge – breakdown, dark + multilingual + dragon speech]
빌어먹을 세상… (damned world…)
뒤틀렸어… 전부 다… (it’s twisted… all of it…)
[Dragon Speech – harsh, guttural, italicized feel]
“Vraek thal’kor… ssyth na’ravel…
Drethka ul ven…!”
[Loosely:] curses, rage, “this world should kneel”)
[Shift – quieter, almost laughing]
And still—
I breathe deeper than I have in centuries
What have you done…
to me?
[Final Chorus – powerful, conflicted, alive]
You don’t fear me anymore
(And I hate it— I do)
But I have never felt this war
This sharp, electric truth
You stand and you don’t bend
You meet me eye to eye
I should end you where you stand—
…but I want to see you try
[Outro – soft, dangerous, intrigued]
Let it burn…
Let it rise…
If this is what you’ve become—
Then show me…
how far you’ll go.
ElCeviche
