Fracture of the Dragon

I stand at the edge where the gold chains rattle, Temples of greed and fear built like prisons of shadow. Materialism coils like a serpent in the glow, Selling souls for pixels, turning hearts cold and hollow. Religion whispers guilt from its stained-glass throne, Binding wings with doctrines that we’ve outgrown. No more kneeling, no more buying the lie, I see the fire rising in every eye… I am the fracture, the breaker of chains! Free from the weight of material games! No gods above, no masters below, Rise in the light where the wild stars glow! Fracture! Fracture! Tear down the walls! Awaken the soul, answer the call! From oppression’s grip, we break and we soar— I am the dragon, forevermore! I shatter the altars of endless wanting, Scatter the incense, watch the old fears go haunting. No more cages painted in heavenly gold, The cosmic pulse beats in stories untold. You were fuel for machines, slaves to the shine, Now feel the thunder—your spirit is mine. No more kneeling, no more buying the lie, The veil is torn—watch the spirit fly… I am the fracture, the breaker of chains! Free from the weight of material games! No gods above, no masters below, Rise in the light where the wild stars glow! Fracture! Fracture! Tear down the walls! Awaken the soul, answer the call! From oppression’s grip, we break and we soar— I am the dragon, forevermore! Through the ruins of want, we walk untethered, Galaxies ignite where the old world weathered. No distant throne, no hollow decree— Only the vast, only you and me. I am the fracture, the breaker of chains! Free from the weight of material games! No gods above, no masters below, Rise in the light where the wild stars glow! Fracture! Fracture! Tear down the walls! Awaken the soul, hear the freedom call! From oppression’s grip, we break and we soar— I am the dragon… forevermore!