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Chrysomadromus (Golden Bodied Dinosaur)

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Lore: This song is about dinosaurs that are completly made out of gold Note: This song is in English and the Bridge is in Eryza (A Language in russia) [Verse 1] Beat starts burning Golden bodies hit the floor Every scale is shining more Light is turning Gold is churning On those glowing dinos we adore [Verse 2] Heatwave rising Golden giants shake the ground Every shimmer shakes the sound Crowds are screaming Eyes are gleaming As the golden dinos come around [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] Golden light breaks through the stone Dust is rising as winds moan Chrysomadromus walks the waking world anew Shadows fall beneath its stride Mountains tremble far and wide Chrysomadromus returns and shakes the land with might [Verse 3] Gold scales glowing Shining brighter than the sun Every sparkle stuns everyone Light keeps flowing Warm winds blowing From those golden dinos on the run [Verse 4] Gold tails gleaming Every motion lights the air Every heartbeat lights the lair Crowds start dreaming Faces beaming At the golden giants standing there [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] Golden light breaks through the stone Dust is rising as winds moan Chrysomadromus walks the waking world anew Shadows fall beneath its stride Mountains tremble far and wide Chrysomadromus returns and shakes the land with might [Rap Bridge] Сиянь вейке тевесь марто, Мезе лиссь, мезе карсь. Чувто кудо тевс нолда, Мезе мельга, мезе тарсь. Сиянь сонзэ лембе ваны, Кода вельмень кудынь лись. Сиянь сонзэ кевкстамонь, Кода марто тевесь тись. [Verse 5] Gold skin blazing Shining hard across the night Every angle catching perfect light Crowds go crazy Vision hazy From those golden bodies burning bright [Verse 6] Gold claws glimmer Every step a glowing beat Every echo sharp and sweet Lights grow dimmer Shadows shimmer When the golden dinos own the street [Pre-Chorus] [Final Chorus] Golden light breaks through the stone Dust is rising as winds moan Chrysomadromus walks the waking world anew Shadows fall beneath its stride Mountains tremble far and wide Chrysomadromus returns and shakes the land with might