Dragonborn in the Void

Woke up in chains on a stranger's cart

Names on a list

Ready to burn

Sky split open with a hungry roar

Black wings

Fire

Fate overturned

Scrolls in the dark whisper through stone

Prophecies etched in an older tongue

Every reborn soul just paying a debt

To wars the dead already won

I am the scar on the skin of their worlds

Born from ink that the ancients spilled

From snowy peaks to the blackened swamps

Every road is paved in guilt

Elder stories carved in bone and in code

I bleed through every realm they mold

I am the glitch in the lore they wrote

I won't do as I am told (won't bow)

College towers and forbidden doors

Ritual circles drawn too thin

Golden masks hiding hollow eyes

Calling the void to crawl within

Forgotten kings under poisoned crowns

Shouting their oaths from a buried throne

Blades and guilds trading shadowed vows

Sell you the world for a stolen soul

I am the scar on the skin of their worlds

Born from ink that the ancients spilled

From ashen coasts to the cursed deep roots

Every choice was always sealed

Elder stories carved in bone and in code

I tear through every fate they hold

I am the glitch in the lore they wrote

I won't do as I am told (never)

Shout in the dark till the timelines crack

Hear the planes align

Then collide back

Towers fall down

Threads burning black

Who writes the end

Who writes it?

Chasing that gate at the edge of sane

Laughing gods playing every game

If the page is set

I'll scorch the frame

And climb out of it (climb out of it)

I am the scar on the skin of their worlds

Born from ink that the ancients spilled

From ancient wars to the quests ahead

Every script can still be killed

Elder stories carved in bone and in code

Rip the page

Let the truth unfold

I am the glitch in the lore they wrote

I won't do as I am told

Helmets cracked on a bloodstained road

Moonlight cold on the fractured steel

Close my eyes

Hear a distant voice:

"Wake up

It's all still real"