Embers of the Firedynasty

Born of the ash,

we rise in the cold An ancient decree,

in embers of gold A single spark dancing alone To carve out

a throne (ahhhh)

We are

the dynasty of flame

Sparks that remember every name

Burning bright through the endless night Let the embers take flight

Guarding the hearth where history sleeps

A fiery vow the mountain still keeps (ohhh)

We are the dynasty of flame

Sparks that remember every name

Burning bright through the endless night Let the embers take flight

Fading to gold...

As the ashes grow cold