(Note: "Blazetail" is the Draak-Kin term for "Fox".) [Intro] You seek to know our secret way, But answers always slip and fade away. Our wisdom lies in tangled thought, And in riddles that can never be caught. [Verse] We're the soundless song that fills the night, The luminous dark, the soothing fright. There's a hidden truth in every lie, Like a fallen star shining in the sky. [Verse] We're the echoes of an unlived past, A fleeting moment that’s made to last. We blaze like ice, we freeze like flame, The goodbeast tribe none can ever tame. [Chorus] The Blazetails dwell in realms between, Where we can see what can't be seen. We'll lead you through the maze of thought, Where what you seek can never be caught. What's the point if questions never change, When the world, to Blazetails, is all a stage? [Verse] Knowledge is so much like Draak-Kin's fire, Burning bright at first, then becoming tired. The answers are but a fleeting game, And truth rarely ever stays the same. [Verse] What if clarity is the grandest lie, A mirage that flickers just out of sight? Embrace the riddle, dance the line, Where truth and fiction intertwine. [Chorus] The Blazetails dwell in realms between, Where we can see what can't be seen. We'll lead you through the maze of thought, Where what you seek can never be caught. What's the point if questions never change, When the world, to Blazetails, is all a stage? [Extended Instrumental Solos] [Bridge] Can you grasp the fleeting breeze? Or count the waves in endless seas? Can truth be false? Can lies be real? Can you touch what you cannot feel? Is the past gone or does it still remain? Can joy exist without a trace of pain? Within these questions, we live and play, Where the lines of truth and illusion sway. Why seek answers to the endless rhyme, When the puzzle is what makes it so sublime? [Chorus] The Blazetails dwell in realms between, Where we can see what can't be seen. We'll lead you through the maze of thought, Where what you seek can never be caught. What's the point if questions never change, When the world, to Blazetails, is all a stage?
