[Verse 1] In crumbled time where lightning sleeps, Beyond the lands of flame and weep, A throne of ash, a sky undone, Waits he who soared when gods were young. Two heads crown a fading flame, A nameless king with none to name. In Farum’s bones, the tempest speaks— A whisper lost to ancient peaks. [Chorus] Oh Placidusax, storm-born high, Crimson wings that split the sky, Forgotten flame, forsaken cry, Still you wait, though stars deny. The golden god has fled your side, And thunder mourns what once had pride. But in your wrath, the world shall know, The last of dragons still brings woe. [Verse 2] The age of man has come and gone, Yet still he dreams in ceaseless dawn. His body scarred by godly war, His silence echoes evermore. The Elden Ring could not replace The thunder in the dragon's grace. A shattered time, a broken vow— Yet still he guards, though none know how. [Bridge – Spoken, over storm sounds] "Do you come to kneel… or to die?" "The age I ruled is but dust in the gale… yet still, I burn." [Final Chorus – With full choir and storm crescendo] Oh Placidusax, last of kings, Undying flame with broken wings, Your storm shall wake the sleeping skies, Your roar shall shake the Erdtrees high. Though time may wound and gods may flee, Your wrath endures eternally. And in your fall, a truth shall ring— The dragon’s fire outlives the ring. [Outro – Soft instrumental fade, with echoes of thunder] He waits in storm, where none return… Where dragon's rage and silence burn.
